Another of yours bites the dust. Two of yours are now dead by my command and another two by my order.

Hide in your Sewers, frightened little males. You will be flushed out and purified soon enough.

Spiders have mandibles, you will see the web pits before this is done.

TARNRUTH

Another two of yours have fallen. This will continue till you are all dead.

Leave or perish, pathetic males.

The spiders await you.

TARNRUTH