Kael felt hope as some of them looked like they were listening, when he felt a tug of massive proportions, lifting him into the air for a moment, 

"Oh my Dust!!!" 

He began to fall into the cliff, where he thought, "well, at least life was....ok, fine, it was complete shit, but still.......fine, my life sucked. If I live through this, I will do something about it. Maybe throw a party, socialize a bit more, stop sniffing Dust, something in those lines." He felt a small impact, instead of the crippling blow which would kill him. Kael opens his eyes to see he is stuck to the wind. Damn, Fate is in a bitchy mood. 

He began to pull at the web, trying to break it, but it would not work. He began to take a look around and saw several spider-looking things coming towards him. They were down right ugly. With a small groan, he began to use his semblance. Several metal blades began to pierce through his clothing, all of them crossing the web, attempting to cut them.