[Despite the warning and the obvious incoming threat, Rory planted his feet to the ground.]

What'd you do?!

[While yelling, he traced runes in the air and cast a barrier. The small, barely visible barrier tripped several spiders, causing an arachnid pile-up. That was about all the time Rory had to spare and he quickly joined Sorey in his retreat. He took one look at his white and gold garb and groaned in frustration.]

A king? Fuck me...

[This much bad luck in one place would be the death of them, won't it?]