Jeffrey from the Spider Clan found himself on the crossroads. No longer did he have a clear vision of what he's goals and intentions are. The beautiful girl he met in the Cream Soda Bay reminded him of the feelings one can have. Feelings that differ from those anger and revenge. Her hair, long and straight, absorbed all the gazes emited for miles around. Her eyes were as kind and at the same time as cunning as only eyes of Primordial Shaman Fox could be. Her graceful gait convieved life in the spots where her heels where touching the ground. And oh boy, Jeffrey fell in love. 

But when he approached her... With a proposition of being her lifetime slave... She vanished... Melted before his eyes. 'Cause it was nothing, but another painful illusion, generated by his tired and wasted mind. The Girl... appeared to be... a bunch of Cream Soda Bay foam. 

Disappointed [bad word] he stood, touching the soft remains of what supposed to be he's last shelter. Thus, did he have no choise, but to roam forward and fight. To the valey... and over the Spider Bridge.