The forest was about what one could expect. Drab, boring and big. She hadn't run into anything of interest, though the journey was a good test of her new body. Still, it felt like she had a good grasp of the forest for some reason. Perhaps she was better at traversing forests than imagined. "Hmm, this body's taking some getting used to. If I remember what Ashewell could do in the game... In Janna's route, she's part of the group that gets kidnapped by the Hell organization... She has a paralyzing spittle doesn't she?!" The spider exclaimed.

As she paraded around the forest, crunching plant life and leaves underneath, she tried doing the paralyzing spit thing that Ashewell had shown in game. "Hmmm... Well... Maybe it'll come to me when I face real danger or something. I mostly have this web thing down at least." She muttered to herself. Soon enough she came upon something interesting. A nice rock formation. This would be easy to make into a temporary home of sorts. A bit of shelter and easy to set up a lookout.

That was nice and all, but there was one little problem. "Oh boy. Look at that thing. Looks like it took that one American "right to BEAR arms" really seriously." She looked around. This seemed the only thing to have to worry about. If she was quiet, she could set up a number of webs about. Spidersilk was suppose to be stronger than steel so if she could wrap it up in webbing then it would be easy to dispose of it one way or another.

So that's what she did. She set up webbing traps between the trees. All it really required at that point was to lure it and... Ensnare it? "Hmm..." How would she make this thing unalive? She had no weapons like that one person from earlier had. "Wait." Ashewell took a look at her hands. "Drider nails?" They were sharp enough they could probably do something. Well, there was a considerable amount of webbing in the forest in case she needed to retreat. Then, the last thing she needed to do was set it up at the entrance and try to lure the bear into it's demise.