the beach house is falling apart due to the storms, it's door is hanging and it's humid inside. There is no floor, just sand, and a hole to serve as the outhouse.
beach house, Shore
large spider
an exiled person
I'm exiled from my homeland. My morals were not endeared my the invaders. I hate the life of an exile.
Eeeek! A spider! A Talking SPIDER! Please don't hurt me.  I have powers you may need. You do? I am an exile in this terrible land. I sure could use a magic spider as a friend! Yes and as your magical spider friend I can patch that leaky roof for you.  I'm pretty good with webbing.  And it's not so terrible, think of it as a beach get away.... speaking of get away - the bird? Yes yes, I shall chase it away. Thank you good friend!  What brings you to this tropical oasis? or as you say terrible land? Invaders captured the village I lived in. We tried to mount a resistance, but I was betrayed and sent away.  And what of your family? I have not heard word of them since. My wife was with child, I know not how they fare. I have connections my friend, maybe I can check on your wife and child.  What village do you come from?   Oh would you!? It's called Napomi, in the foothills to the west. I swear if you can bring word to them the birds will never trouble you again! Let me cast my web into the sky....  If the wind cooperates we should know by nightfall if they made it out.