Sadie glances up as Ben tugs her out of the way, spotting the eight-legged web weavers for the first time this morning, and is stopped in place by the empty thumping of an Echo.

She snarls as the enormous, many-eyed, chittering form of Arachne Eve as the giant spider looms above her, legs grasping, the Hyurian face of the monster's upper body set in a grim smile.

Jumping to avoid the webbing that hits the ground where she had been a moment before, she swings her glowing staff round and feels the familiar tug of her aether depleting as it rockets into the ginormous spider of the form of a roaring fireball that knocks Arachne Eve off of its feet as the creature lets out an almighty screech.