A cackle shatters the silence, and you freeze as two attackers suddenly begin to close in. Before you can react, she’s there again—Arachne. In a blur of motion, she takes them down, leaving only silence in her wake. "You have a knack for finding trouble," she mutters, her voice sharp. "You’d think someone who’s been through this before would learn to steer clear of dark alleys." There's obvious annoyance and exasperation in her voice as she speaks, like this is something she's used to.
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