1-14 (Bad)

The drow laughs at your feeble attempt at posing a threat to her or her pets. She cracks her whip as her spiders quickly surround you and your group.

You try to fight back, but without Clerics and Druids support, who have already been overwhelmed by spiders, you don`t stand a chance.

Wizard is chanting a spell, but his mouth is quickly covered with webs, shot from one of the spider`s abdomen.

Druid seems like in trance, as you shout to him, trying to make him snap out of it, but to no avail.

You see fighter hacking away at three spiders at once, but he too is soon taken down.

And Rogue... is nowhere to be found! Did he escape? Your thoughts race at the possibility. Maybe there is hope after all!

The drow and her spiders make quick work of you, they strip you of your armor and weapons, bind your hands together with spider silk, and have you form a line.

To your dismay the drow even puts purple ballgags into your and the other's mouths, fastening them with black leather straps.

You try to protest, but a quick smack across your face, delivered by the back of the drow's hand, silences you. Ashamed and only in your undergarments, you are forced to trott behind her, her spiders spurring you on as soon as you slow down.