C914 I Have to Help Them

"Awoo!"

With a piercing scream, the tarantula's body, struck by the black water arrow, began to decay rapidly, emitting billows of black smoke. It writhed in agony, its eight legs frantically pounding the ground, producing a series of sharp, crisp sounds.

Clearly, the black water arrow was imbued with a potent toxin beyond imagination.

Moments later