Chris shakes his head as a text message appears out of the cocoon and falls to the ground. Then turns to look at the approaching horrors. A grimace turns into a bared teeth as the spiders propose a trade. Thankfully Emily interjects before Chris tells the spiders were exactly that trade can go.
<<As my sister said.>> The Talon replies to the swarm of legs and eyes. Then with an eye on the spiders, Chris takes a look down the pole. This might be a hell of a jump.