"It sounded so much better in my head." He doesn't believe for an instant they've seen the last of the spiders. The behemoth they fought had to come from deeper and likely spawned countless progeny. Hopefully they ate one another as they grew. It seemed to be the way of these deeper cave spiders. It also meant the survivors were exceptionally tough.

He nods, frowning. "Yes. We're always running across ruins, either Tevinter or remnants of dwarven civilization before the Deep Roads were overrun by Darkspawn. Those places contain far worse than spiders." Undead by the hordes, revenants, arcane horrors, demons. Kirkwall's depths are even worse than its surface and places he avoids venturing whenever he can.