Hairy limbs limbering over rubble, the first of the horde made its grand entrance and scurried forward.

"FLESH!" it roared to the others, having spotted the humans still present.

Seeing the pile of their fallen comrades, the acromantulas waved their legs and clicked their pincers in homage. Their sacrifice would not be in vain!

Ambling forward now, the leader stopped suddenly for reasons beyond the arachnid's comprehension. The others soon followed, creating an almost ripple effect with their movements and glazed over dark eyes.