"I am fairly certain I was dropped here by a westerly wind, for it had that 'green witch' scent in the breezes. It appears to be a 'farm' where they keep many creatures, alas so many of them are too big to drink the blood of, but the ones they call horses draw flies, how USEFUL.. I shall write of my exploits more as soon as I put up my web and catch a fly. I am learning i LOVE blood"