Nate was about ready to cast a spell on the chimaera but then he heard a terryfying voice. Before he kenw it he was up in the air. He then started to flail his arms around. He managed to turn around and look at was dangleling him from the air. Oh my god it was an acromantula. Not only was he afraid of spiders, but now he had two things to deal with. He then slipped out of his robe, and landed on the ground with a thud. He got up, (thankfully his wand and spear weren't broken) and turned around. He then thrusted his spear at one of it's giant eyes. Hopefully it wouldn't just bite off the sharp pointy part. He then drew it back. Next he dove over behind something. He aimed his spear at the acromantula, and hurled the spear towards another one of it's eyes. "So I see you speak english acromantula. To bad you won't be able to speak any more soon." That's right he just said that. Nate was standing up to his fear. He wouldn't back down without fighting first.