Nidus

As they continued their pace with Silvari leading the way, her small hand firmly grasping his, Lassim finally asked, "So, where exactly are we headed?"

Silvari glanced back at him with a bright smile that made her mandibles next to her lips twitch upwards. "Well, it's the afternoon, so of course I have my meal and then weaving lessons. We can give you a room in the nidus for you to wait in until I finish!"

Lassim glanced at the surrounding Widows and sighed again, his predicament growing more out of control by the moment.They made there way through the densely webbed forest towards the center of what he suspected was "the Funnel" as his map had labeled it.

As they approached, the sight that greeted him was truly awe-inspiring. The architecture was unlike anything Lassim had ever seen, resembling structures from a seemingly ancient, otherworldly civilization.