The voice is coming from behind him, so he turns his whole torso so he can see the spider still on his shoulder, and the voice he's speaking to. The shrine is now lit up in golden light and the shape of a spider is now glowing like yellow flame peering at him with rows of red glowing eyes. "The world of man has grown beyond my expectations, your ability to adapt is a very honorable trait. I wish to speak to you of the world beyond my walls... Let me ask you, how to you feel about the arachnid kingdom?" The low raspy feminine tone asks as the legs of the golden statue slowly sway as the spider god speaks.
Brendan is unable to lie about this. There is a spider on his shoulder already and now a spider god? He's worried he could be killed for disliking spiders... On the other hand, claiming to love spiders is a lie, and to lie to a god could be equally bad.
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