Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170601205838/@comment-30700719-20170704211901

I blink in disbelief. "A spider. From somebody who can literally pass through walls. You are completely intangible, and you're telling me you're afraid of a spider?" I shrug and stride over to her area, holstering the revolver. To be honest, it looks rather large. However, the legs are long and spindly, with a tiny squirt of a body. "A daddy-long-legs? They cannot bite you, even if you could be touched. Their fangs are too small to pierce human flesh." I gingerly scoop up the spider and raise the green flame near it, illuminating it. "Poor fella's probably fallen off his web." I walk over to a corner in the room and gently set him behind an armchair. Surprisingly enough, the flute she was looking for was sitting in the armchair. I pick it up and hand it to her. "Here you are. Now, could you please stop haunting this place? I'm only up to Griffon in the Encyclopedia, and it's hard to read in the dark."