[h3][color=f26522]Hobgoblin Gird[/color][/h3] [color=F7941d] A sticky situation >>>> 8 Legged Freaks /// Day 5 // Morning [/color]

Gird could feel the vibrations and watched them disappear into the forest but nothing came back. Perhaps they were listening but were not interested. Handing the spear back to the other goblin and moving back towards the other two he smiled. [color=f26522]“Alright let’s go see what else we can find hidden amongst the webs. I’ll take point and push forward through these webs”[/color] the hobgoblin took a moment to look between the two females. [color=f26522]“You two speak up if you see anything, but I’m going to be the bait for this next encounter. Try not to let me die.” [/color]A bit of a sinker before pushing forward through the webs.

Gird would try his best to navigate through the webs and did notice that Barth was having little trouble getting through this area. The webbing he had wrapped around his hands, feet, and legs seemed to make him almost glide across the sticky substance. After a little while of walking Gird found himself copying the young goblins tactics but only to make his walk a little easier. But still found his extra weight still forced his foot falls through the weaker webs.

Before too long, the forest began to change again. This time growing darker and more menacing with thicker webs and the ever subtle movements of baby spiders in the webs near them. Even with being babies they were still almost as big as his hand. The bright coloring on these flared his instincts making him steer clear of them and not to draw too close. Besides, he still wanted to keep some element of surprise. Which he found hard to do, with the small group of four.

The small trail soon gave way to a larger opening, the other side of the opening held a denser patch of webs that funneled down to a small hole near the bottom. Inside this home of webs was a large spider surrounded by many smaller baby spiders. This spider seemed a bit different from the other and was definitely bigger. Obviously a female, perhaps the other spider was a male. He would have to wait on his thoughts for now as he stopped walking and motioned toward it for the others to see.

[i][color=f26522]“Let me know when you’re ready”[/color][/i] Gird whispered. The pale hobgoblin took his time while the others set up to mentally map out and note the way the larger strands of web were laid out from the spider’s home. A highway of strands all transmitting information through vibration, all someone had to do was make a call and summon the beast to them. Being as careful as he could, Gird stepped off the path and into the open being careful not to stray too far from the others, so they could still help. Gird would then find a strand that led directly to the spider and wait for the others. Once they were ready, Gird would then begin to pluck the strand in a way that one might think something on the other end was struggling.

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[color=00a651]EXP:[/color] 0

[color=00a651]Inventory:[/color] 

[color=00a651]Clothing:[/color] Alpha rabbit loin cloth, 

[color=00a651]Weapons:[/color] Sharp Bite, Claws, sharp wooden spear

[color=00a651]Acquired Skills:[/color] Beast Tamer, Sharp Bite, Knowledge of the 3, Unarmed Combat: beginner, Rookie camouflage, bloody strike, Grave keepers Spirit,

[color=00a651]Titles:[/color]

[color=00a651]Blessings:[/color] Blessings of the dead,

[color=ed1c24]Current Injuries:[/color]

[color=ed1c24]Curses:[/color]
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