As the spiders fall to the ground lifeless, Leloth walks forward looking at what the spiders might have eaten and dropped. Then looking toward the now empty tables near the well, she heads over and looks at what others might have dropped in their haste. "Hopefully I find something worth our troubles or, at very least, a round of drinks for my new found friends."
Perception: 1d20+2 14
Perception: 1d20+2 14