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Spider cursed inwardly as the man who had addressed her, someone whom she could only assume was the leader of the group, remained behind while others went to go and deal with the problems outside. She had no opportunity to rush off or get out of reach...and she wasn't entirely sure what the man meant, but it was apparently to do with taking her somewhere...something she doubted was a good idea at all.

Just then however, the hooded figure hurried out and began to speak.

She had no idea who this fellow was...or why he was sticking his neck out for her sake...but it took her only a moment to realize what he was trying to pull. Spider wasn't any stranger to deception, and as soon as she caught on she hurried over, attempting to feign familiarity.
Upon reaching the hooded man she lowered her head, addressing him in the manner of a child being scolded.

"Sorry...got a bit lost.." she stated quietly, before moving along with him, attempting to look suitably sullen about the admonishment she was receiving, hoping that the facade was going to hold up until both of them were well out of the way of the guard. She wasn't entirely sure what her apparent saviour's intent was. Spider was used to the idea that you never got anything for free, and she wondered what his incentive for helping her was...but at the same time she was pretty certain that she was in a better situation facing this figure in the worst situation, than she was facing all those armed men.