Half-Naked, Half-Clothed

Amy was a modest girl; running around these caves half-naked just wasn't going to cut it. Besides, there was a chill wind blowing through the caverns. Clothes were a necessity.

The spider had by this time lost interest in its quarry, retreating back into the dark regions above the web. Amy didn't dare get close to the web - the spider might not be visible, but it could still pounce with a moment's notice.

Instead, she glanced around the cave. She found a ...

1. ... long, sharp pike.
2. ... a discarded (but functional) fishing pole.

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