Macey regardait en principe comme l'araignée brouillait deux de ses têtes serpentines, les traitant comme des enfants malfaisants. Ok, donc ils ne partagent clairement pas le même esprit... qui est bon. C'est très bien. La vie est devenue plus facile. 
Tout comme elle se demandait si son plan fonctionnerait réellement (après tout, combien de fois on a dû tuer un serpent d'araignée géant tous les jours?) Macey a remarqué Sinthe qui l'a passé directement, et directement sur le monstre. Il avait le cran – Macey devait l'admettre.

Oh, vous êtes absolu... Génial! Sinthe, c'est une idée géniale!... Est-ce ce que je dirais, si vous aviez apporté la torche avec vous., Macey a arraché la branche du sol et l'a lancé vers Sinthe – de lui point de vue plus élevé, la flamme orange semblait éblouir encore plus en colère, illuminer le monstre dans sa pleine gloire.

S'il y a un feu géant qui brûle au-dessus de l'araignée qui bloque les autres signatures de chaleur, ces serpents qui traquent la chaleur n'ont aucune idée où nous sommes. Nous allons juste attaquer de l'ombre et la faire tomber. » Macey ne pouvait pas tout à fait s'amener à admettre que l'éclairage réel de l'araignée sur le feu pourrait fonctionner beaucoup plus efficacement – elle voulait toujours sauver son visage. Mais ce que le feu avait aussi fait, était de révéler le motif d'araignées de trous et de bosselures le long de son dos. Macey n'avait aucune idée de ce qu'ils pourraient être pour, mais elle a supposé que c'était une arme d'une certaine sorte. Ces pensées ont rapidement été poussées à l'arrière de son esprit, alors qu'elle sprintait les collines miniatures qui arcadaient de chaque côté de l'araignée.
Quelques coups coupèrent une tête de serpentine à travers son crâne, et une autre à travers son cou. Le serpent plus près de Macey avec la blessure au cou a planté pendant un moment, tandis que le coup de tête est resté complètement immobile, suspendu dans l'air. "Shoot the serpents, Mme Spider Queen n'a pas pu se tenir debout." Ou attaquer. Ou défendre. Facile chasse, nous sommes payés, Leo reconnaît ce qu'un chasseur étonnant il a laissé derrière, et nous sommes un peu plus près de trouver des indices sur ce monde étrange.
Name: Donny Lee Yang
Gender: (Male
Age: 20
Magic: None so far
Weapon: A dagger, hatchet, and 50 feet with of thick rope.
Personality: Donny likes to think of himself as a funny guy. Always makes jokes, a big flirt, doesn't take things too seriously. And why should he? Guy is a major slacker too. Too "busy" with his "work", which mostly involves just entertaining himself. While he can have a big drive to do amazing things, he also tends to forget about them in pursuit of something else that catches his eyes. One week he might dedicate himself to be the master, the next he might just want to build something from his imagination. It's hard for him to settle down for one thing.
When it comes to people Donny is, once again, a big flirt. He'd like to make love to women and pretty men. He may even be willing to accompany some burlier men if they seem nice. But Donny doesn't really get emotionally attached to others. He stay friends with them for their bodies and skills, rarely because of "who" they are. Donny himself prefers this as he gets violent and clingy to people he gets emotionally attached to, and know that it's not good for his health if he gets too close to others. To people who are his enemies, Donny does his best to ignore them most of the time. But if you are his enemy you'll know soon, because he won't tolerate you living.
Bio: Donny struggles to remember most of his past life. He knew he had family: a mother and father and at least three siblings. He remembered disappointment for some reason or another. His family stayed together, but it was suffering. Donny thinks this was because of some sort of emotional reason, as he remembered one of his parents or siblings hurting him, but he never ran away. He remembered happier times with complete strangers, playing with them, eating with them, enjoying their company. He doesn't know these people, but he knows they aren't his family and that Donny genuinely enjoyed being with them. A major event he is certain that happened was that he ran away from his family. Because he has no recent memories of any of them, the shadows he knows as his family. He only saw strangers he spent time with, the things they did and what he learned from them. But that all ended when one day, Donny saw a flash of bright light, and remembered being taken to a hospital...
Other: Donny is good at using rope. From tying nearly unbreakable knots to quickly dismantling them, he also is good at throwing things. Combining these two skills together and he could use a lasso with deadly efficiency. He also has a rudimentary knowledge of mechanical engineering, but even he doesn't really know what that means. As far as he can tell though, it helps him remember how locks are made and how to put together things like guns and crossbows. Doesn't remember ever getting into fights before, but he still has the raw strength to swing his weapon really, really hard.