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[SPIDERS* POST]
[Morning comes and they all go down the swamp, clustered in little boats, in their groups. The Queen is waiting for them, the spiders urge. Quickly, come quickly.
For the most part, save the singing and the talking, it is quiet. No wildlife, nor water life, just the song and the lap of water against the boats.
Clever spider...
And then, down the river, come bodies. Not of humans, nor of spiders, but of odd little creatures. Almost froglike in build, with bulbous, dead eyes and open mouths. Some are torn apart, some are intact, but all of them are freshly dead.
Things aren't boding well.]
[ooc: Group One
Group Two
Group Four
Group Five
Plot Overview / Group Organization ]
[Morning comes and they all go down the swamp, clustered in little boats, in their groups. The Queen is waiting for them, the spiders urge. Quickly, come quickly.
For the most part, save the singing and the talking, it is quiet. No wildlife, nor water life, just the song and the lap of water against the boats.
Clever spider...
And then, down the river, come bodies. Not of humans, nor of spiders, but of odd little creatures. Almost froglike in build, with bulbous, dead eyes and open mouths. Some are torn apart, some are intact, but all of them are freshly dead.
Things aren't boding well.]
[ooc: Group One
Group Two
Group Four
Group Five
Plot Overview / Group Organization ]