Onto this new web

Meldresi smiled at the little pups as they batted at the dangling strings of gelatinous substance she had yet to identify. She determined it was harmless, though extremely sticky, almost like a spider's thread. It was fitting to have in Mephala's Web.

The priestess' gaze snapped quickly from her playing children and to the squeak from the tunnel entrance. Swiftly moving from Potema and Cicero, Meldresi crossed the distance to the opening and revealed herself to her son. "I am here, little spiderling." She said affectionately, licking his forehead before grabbing him by the scruff and bringing him down to the cavern.