Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170523184615/@comment-32404158-20170627051259

"I used a skull cap. Natural mullet, but I don't brush my hair, so I can't complain.", I look around, and then I feel tiny feet on my shoulder. Rat!, I yell internally. I smack it with my burnt stick, reaching for my knife. Then I see the spider carcass.

It's as big as my head, with legs longer than my arm, patterned red and black, with orange eyes. At least it's not an Arachne, I tell myself.