The white spider was crawling up his thigh, squeezing.

He brought up his mace and turned to face a purple and white spider.

Then, a huge white spider moved toward him very slowly, and all the other spiders cleared the way for its approach.

A small circle was formed around Kelemvor, so that the white spider might have room to maneuver.

His hand fell and crawled like a white spider onto the long sheath.

His hand looked like a large white spider.

He glanced at it, and abruptly it was a giant white spider.

Hundreds of bulby, white spiders, thick on the chamber floor.

The white spiders made the wall appear to move, as if it were alive.

Nothing lived here, nothing at all, not even the rare, small, white spiders of the Labyrinth.