[Accents for the Arachnophile, Jewels and Accessories]
At first glance, this room appears to be nothing more than the den of a giant, demented spider. The wan light of a single gaethzen lantern dangling from a chain in the ceiling illuminates somber metal walls festooned with a drapery of webbing. Thick curtains of the silky white strands droop low from the ceiling, making it difficult to navigate without becoming entangled. Fortunately, the webs are only slightly sticky and refuse to cling excessively to those brave enough to enter.
You also see a web-covered doorway, a kaleidoscopic wildlace spiderweb with several things on it, a thick strand of webbing strung along one wall with a few things on it, a web-covered table with several things on it, a small box nestled within some webs and a web-covered wicker basket.
Obvious exits: north, east.