Chapter Eighty- three

"Mission?" Gracie chuckled and leisurely walked to her, she looked up at his tall frame that oppressed her five-ten feet height. "I wanna know more about this mission of yours."

"The Snafamdgire escaped from its dungeon. How she did? No one knows." Voluntarily, he explained.

"It's a she? That's scary huge creature is a she." Gracie was in awe. This was just awesome, who could believe the giant spider haunting down the town was a female and might be a mother.

"She's a shape shifter." Cordelia added.

"Interesting!" Gracie folded her arms on her chest, leaning her weight on one of her legs as she fiddled.

Nicholas knitted his brows as he didn't find anything interesting about their mission, "Is this a joke to you, Gracie?" he asked indignantly.

"If that's what you think it is to me." She pulled his leg, with a smirk on her face.