A Threat from Spiders  

'Don't worry about me, *Name*. A minor wound I got in the fighting.

Now that the Brackenbrooks, father and son, have driven the Blackwolds away from Archet, perhaps these folk can get to living their lives as they once did. Word has reached me, though, that there's a new threat to be dealt with.

A nearby farm has been overrun with spiders, and the folk there have retreated to Archet. My injury prevents me from dealing with the pests, but you have proven yourself a capable warrior and should have no trouble. Look for the farmer here in Archet. You may know him already...his name is Cal Sprigley.'

There we were, ready to stand our ground against them Blackwold villains, when these monstrous spiders came pouring up from the cellar in the middle of the ngiht. It seems hardly fair.

Still, if the Spider-bane sent you, it could be you'll be able to help us out. Our farm is due south of Bronwe's Folly. If you can recover my seed bag fro mthe pens and my strongbox deom the storage shed, we could make a new start of it. Oh, and my father's bow as well! Poor Henry was trying to kill some of the spiders with it. He was a good hand, but the spiders made quick work of the lad.

Hurry back, if you can...though with all the spiders around my farm, I don't see how you will.