And old man sits at the bar, next to you, he looks over, after ordering a drink. "Aye... have ye heard? Some sort o' a spider-beast has been stalking the city, as of late. Several beggars have been found with giant bite marks, all their insides seeming to have turned to mush and been drunk out!" The old man shakes his head. "Dark times we live in. Some say it's an ento-man-something... most just call it a were-spider. He's like a man with a spiders head, and arms covered in thick hairs. He can climb walls, and has an extra six pairs of legs."
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