Weapons at the ready, you slice down into the webs. Your weapons become tangled in the thick, sticky thread, but each time you are able to free them after a few moments. As you wait for a response, you are greeted only by silence. Wanting to be sure there are no creatures lying in wait, you strike the webs again, snapping several of the threads. Still, silence. It appears no one is home.

You press further up the path, hacking away the criss-crossing webs. Progress is slow as you are forced to stop every so often to free your weapon from the sticky mass. Eventually, you begin to make some headway, and through the haze of threads see a group of objects at the mouth of the cave.

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