Their numbers seemingly growing, yet another herd descends upon the entrance hall. A clear destination in mind, they quickly became distracted by some tantalizing smells coming from within the Great Hall itself.

"I smell something juicy," announced one as it began bounding off towards the door.

"We do not have time for that!" sneered another, whacking its companion over the head with one of its great hairy legs.

"Just a quick bite," pleaded a third.

What a sight for anyone happening to pass by, bickering acromantulas.