As Jack slew the first out of the four spiderlings that came at him, he looked at the web cocoon. It was not moving. The Grandmother spider was crawling slowly to the cocoon.
Maybe it's time to make his escape, Jack thought. He was about to disengage from the remaining three spiderlings when the Grandmother spider stabbed one of its forelegs into the cocoon.
Instead of stabbing on a trapped drake, the cocoon deflated, as if it was empty inside. The Grandmother spider was in bafflement as it sent another few stabs into the cocoon.
The ground underneath it suddenly burst apart as the Grim Sand Drake came out right underneath it and bit on one of its hind limbs. The bite was so powerful that it tore away another of its legs. It was now limping with only six legs left.
"Shit! I forgot about its burrowing ability, so that skill was still available to it?" Jack exclaimed after watching the scene.
