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[yeoldedragon]

[Here's a Moonie, wearin' her human skin and nothing else (rage against human modesty! RAGE!), skulking through the ground floor of the barracks hallways. She can hear the skittering of spiders around her, but like other insects, she ignores them

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[summonupastorm]

[And Yuna is exploring the Keep, taking note of the sudden...infestation of spiders. She intends to get back to her room, but both a naked Moonie and a giant spider web are blocking her way.

Huh.]

[yeoldedragon]

[A naked Moonie that is blowing a gout of fire at the web, and making angry growling noises when it does diddly squat to clear a path.]

Damnation!

/FIXES

[summonupastorm]

[...after seeing that, Yuna is going to remember that casting nulblaze on herself will probably be a good idea. Still, it was obviously aimed at the web in an attempt to get rid of it, so she's probably safe for now.]

Excuse me.

[If fire can't destroy it, trying to swat it with her staff probably won't work. However, Yuna needs to get back to her room, and the only way to find out if it will work would be to try.

So, Yuna attempts to break the webbing with her staff - and now it's stuck. Thankfully, though, she manages to pry it off.

Well. At least she tried. :I]]

[yeoldedragon]

[She's unbelievably underwhelmed by Yuna's genius, judging by the desert-dry look the summoner is getting.]

Yes, great plan, that.

[A tiny blue spider is nearing one of her claw-tipped toes, but is beneath her notice, and thus she does not react.]

[nopattythepider]

[The pitterpatter of tiny feet echoes down the hall, whatever it belongs to being quite a bit larger than the the smaller spiders that run rampant in the halls.

Spying Moonie in the distance, the spider, about the size of a cat skids to a halt and stares.]

[yeoldedragon]

[She twists her upper torso around to get a good and proper look at this newer, bigger specimen. Moonie stares back belligerently into its many black eyeballs.]

[nopattythepider]

[The spider scuttles closer, pace far slower than what it had been a moment ago. As he nears Moonie, the spider launches himself across the hall to land on the other wall, a string of web trailing along behind him.]

[yeoldedragon]

[Moonie sniffs and finishes her turn, frowning at the web trailing out of its behind.]

Is this YOUR mess?