Hora was one of the few who knew what had been going on inside the laboratory. She didn't know all of the details but she knew that they had been experimenting with Death Weavers to create mounts that were as dangerous as their riders. They wanted to turn Death Weavers into horses of war.
Unfortunately, something seemed to have gone wrong.
She quickly studied the battles between the elf guards and the spiders and realised that not a single person was able to damage their target. These Death Weavers had very sturdy bodies that seemed to be made of armour. Their legs were also extremely sharp and powerful. Whatever experiments had been done to them had clearly improved their strength and defence exponentially.
A Death Weaver suddenly locked its sight onto Hora and began running toward her from the distance. Its multiple eyes filled with a savage anger and a thirst for blood. It was slightly bigger than the others and had a more powerful presence.
