"Giant bugs?" Symon sighed, low, in the back of his throat. Of course there were. He had had some experience with giant spiders, which was as a whole, uniformly unpleasant. "Well, that can't be changed. But we should pick up another member of my party to help us. Then we go upstairs and find your Lancer." Which, seemed like a strange name for a man (or woman?) but then again, so was Waver, so Symon wasn't going to bring attention to it.

"Sound like a plan?"