The wind slammed down and sent Kyrexiel jetting forward but then gentle wind caught him and raised him gently. He saw what was holding him and he held a gasps.
A combination of spider and bird. The creature had a spider body of black and gold but from its back were two burnt golden wings. Nine eyes locked on Kyrexiel and long fangs shook. "So another one was here all right! The winds whispered it to me!"
"Aviarachner the windwalker!" The sand Ancient said. "How dare you show your face after what you did the last time? You snatched up my contractor! You killed him."
Aviarachner turned her eyes. "Sandskar, the Duneshredder. You are shameless. You are always holding to the Rashakas that passed through the portal. And now, you question me about that sickly old man? He's not worth it."
"But this one is still strong in body. He might be able to survive the contract." Aviarachner said.
