The things that make food, you mean? [she looks disturbed at the thought] Do you know where the skeletons came from? Or did the thing just...make them? [she doesn't understand how food comes out of there either, admittedly]

...damn. [she stares; she can't think of any other words to describe that spider] So definitely big. [and while the mental image of a skeleton riding a spider is very weird as far as her home is concerned, she doesn't comment. having come to this strange place, she thinks she could believe almost anything is possible at the moment]

[she cringes at that thought, though] Then we're probably lucky those are just in the caves. They're mostly off-limits, right?