Morachion had reached the woods where his other victim has bound. Suddenly, the spider heard rapid footsteps coming up the path. He quickly climbed a tree. Looking down, he could see that it was indeed a human, armored and carrying a blade. Likely a scout, he thought. The human was almost under him now. Now was his chance.
Morachion sprang from the branch. Barodir heard the twigs cracking, and looked up just in time to see the spider falling toward him...
[ March 31, 2003: Message edited by: Meoshi ]
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