Haaselle
[@Hammerman][@AzureKnight][@Silverstein]
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Someone was coordinating them? Well, wouldn't that be rather humorous. Perhaps they were just wanting to open a silk farm? Or maybe they were more akin to livestock? It was a silly idea, but it seemed everyone else agreed that someone was controlling the spiders. All she could really think about was...who cares? It seemed though, they would quickly be proven correct. The yellow clad girl hummed as the malfested started spewing insults at them claiming something about a family, the knives harmlessly deflected with both her tentacles and her telekinesis harmlessly flicking them aside.

She perhaps, felt a little bad now. How sad. How tragic, whoever this poor, poor fool was as a monstrous, ethereal spider formed out of the miasma and promptly assaulted them, Haaselle herself being knocked back several feet by the spectral spider.

[color=aba000]"Tsk tsk, and you're sending your family to their deaths."[/color] Despite the seriousness of the situation, Haaselle only airily giggled as she'd get back to her feet, a toothy smile visible under her hood. [color=aba000]"You must not value your family...what a bad parent, very bad. Don't hate us if they end up on my dinner plate then."[/color] That spider thing likely wouldn't be easy for her to deal with. She could get in a few good punches with her telekinesis, but mostly her abilities were entirely physical and she doubted illusions would work too well on it.

She turned swiftly towards Roze and the malfested fae, raising one of her hands and flicking a finger towards the creature, a solid telekinetic blast aimed towards knocking him away from Roze and giving her an opening to bonk finish him off.