[In hindsight, Frieda should have anticipated something like this happening, but in her fervour to push the two spiders on the walkway back into the marsh, she lost sight of the third, which took the long way around behind her back, climbing up into the branches of a gnarly tree to then let itself down onto the shed's roof.
When she turns back to Sunny, hearing the hut's door fall shut as he exits it, she startles at the sight of the creature lying in wait for him - but having seen how scared he is of the arachnids, she attempts to act normal.]
Good work! Come over here; let's pass them by quickly!
[With the other two now both having vacated the walkway, but lurking uncomfortably close on the air roots, just out of reach of the torches she keeps swinging, they can pass them by - if that third one doesn't make a jump for Sunny!]
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When she turns back to Sunny, hearing the hut's door fall shut as he exits it, she startles at the sight of the creature lying in wait for him - but having seen how scared he is of the arachnids, she attempts to act normal.]
Good work! Come over here; let's pass them by quickly!
[With the other two now both having vacated the walkway, but lurking uncomfortably close on the air roots, just out of reach of the torches she keeps swinging, they can pass them by - if that third one doesn't make a jump for Sunny!]