That seems like it might hurt the spider... but if worse comes to worse. [She doesn't really want to hurt them -- at least, not unless it's necessary. To say nothing of the necessity of getting the poison.

She sits down -- because resting means resting -- and leans against the tree. The spider in the sack is calming down, some; that's probably for the best. Adelle breathes out a long sigh.]

It's nice to stretch my legs. I used to do things like this, back home.