When Igna came down, she found herself strangely hungry. That's when she realized it must've been days since she'd eaten. Glancing around, she found an empty table, ordered herself a bowl of soup and bread, and a mug of beer, and once she was served it all, she began to dip the stale bread into the soup as she began to ponder away the events of the day. However, something caught her attention as she began to listen into the men in the place-
"Yeah, spiders- really large aggressive ones. I ain't never seen so many larger spiders. Took me a while to stop the one beneath my boot- cause it was just as big as it it was, but I swear, twice as strong as any spider I've met."
"Maybe there was a nest nearby. These island house a lot of unique creatures, and even us as natives aren't even aware of them all."
Spiders? Large spiders? She began to wonder, idly- if the spider she had killed last night was in any connection to it. Thinking it over, she went back to her soup- but dropped her piece of bread into the moment she heard-
"Yeah, and I found this strange black rock. Wonder if it's volcanic?"
And that must've been the weird sensation she had felt.
There was another stone nearby- though this sensation, this pull was decidedly different than the rest. So she grew quiet, ignoring the fact her entire piece of bread had gone soggy, and continued to listen in to what the men had to say.