The man watched the spider, with a sadness in his eyes. It was something that Emeka could not understand, all that he saw was the removal of an obstacle. It was yet another small event in the circle of death and life. What did it matter, the spider was weak and hence it had its life taken.

However on the other hand the man seemed to care for it... Although it had clearly attacked him. How curious yet how meaningless. To not be able to take was in the end another kind of weakness...


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"It seems so. My name is Libé." He stepped of his pedestal as it lowered into the ground.
"I assume you, like us, are brought here by the goddess?" Libé stuck out his hand.
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Emeka took the man's outstretched hand and shook it."I am Emeka, and yes I brought to this place by the goddess." he said
"It is good to meet you, friend. Do you know where we have't go, or where civilization lies?"