| Name | Fyorlag Spiders |
|---|---|
| Points | 40 |
| Life | 1 |
| Range | 1 |
| Move | 7 |
| Attack | 2 |
| Defense | 2 |
| Aquilla Arachnid Common Squad Wild Small 2 Valhalla | |
| Ranking | C+ | I don't know which one's Gary, and which one's Olaf, but they're tough to win with, even with the new units in D1. |
| Specials | |
| Climb X3 | When moving up or down levels of terrain, Fyorlag Spiders may triple their height.
/ Move / |
| Entangling Web | After moving and before attacking, you may choose any one small or medium opponent's figure that is engaged with at least three Fyorlag Spiders that you control. Roll the 20-sided die. If you roll a 16 or higher, remove one unrevealed order marker at random from the chosen figure's Army Card (or cards if your opponent has more than one Common Army Card for that figure).
/ Attack / D20 / Order Marker / |
| Predator Bonding | Before taking a turn with Fyorlag Spiders, you may first take a turn with any Predator you control.
/ Attack / Move / |
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The young Icarian's thoughts leap around in his mind. He nervously plays with the loose skin at the nape of his beloved pet's neck. The 20-pound pelloe lizard that the boy carries in his arms releases a satisfied croak in its low rumbling voice. Gidan Vade is the eldest son of his clan. He stands surrounded by much older men, each one of them holding close their annual offerings as they wait for the stone gates to open. Gidan is much too young for the responsibility given him, but with his father sick from a poisonous skrager bite, and his grandfather much too old to make the journey, his clan is left with few options. Vivid descriptions and dozens of epic tales concerning the Great Dragon Emperor spring, all at once, into Gidan's memory. His knees begin shaking involuntarily. "Emperor Zelrig is to be loved and feared," Gidan's father explained before sending the boy off. "He protects us from wandering dragons who would eat us for sport, if not for hunger. But he requires our very best be offered unto him at every year's passing. The other men will be carrying precious ore, fine works of art, and all sorts of extravagant foods. Gidan, we have very little, but you must choose from what we do have the gift that you believe the Emperor will find most precious." The stone gates scrape open on their massive hinges. A red glow and a blast of heat rush past Gidan as he stands clutching tightly to his pet. The young Icarian's muscles freeze tight as he gazes up at the mighty Dragon Emperor. Never in his short life has he seen a dragon, and this dragon is a god amongst its own kind. Gidan's body tells him he is terrified, but his heart swells with a sense of adoration and love for the grand dragon. He shuffles forward with the others around him. One by one the men place their gifts at the mountainous feet of the dragon. Gidan mimics the others by lifting up his pet pelloe lizard and then placing it at the dragon's feet. Suddenly, Gidan is struck with the overwhelming feeling that one of Zelrig's eyes is upon him. Gidan's knees lock. He is unable, or unwilling, to lift his head. A powerful voice speaks and Gidan cannot tell if he is hearing the voice or if the dragon is speaking directly into his mind. "What is this you bring before me?" The boy manages to speak past a tight throat, "Emperor, we have little to give. My father told me to bring the most precious gift I could. I give you the only thing we own that I hold dear. He was born in the spring. I have named him Rallie." Gidan's voice cracks as he tries to hold back a sob. "I love the lizard. He is the best pet a boy could ask for. I hoped since he is so precious to me, that he would be precious to you. Please, spare my family." He ceases holding back the sobs. He lets them rock his body as tears stream down his soft face. A short silence passes. Then the great dragon speaks again. "I am pleased Gidan Vade, I am pleased."
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