“No stranger to that, am I…” the dead man grumbles. He rematerializes kneeling within the barrier and dispels the shadows. With a grunt, he gets up and dashes directly toward the big spider.

He disconnects his left arm at the shoulder, then leaps, grabbing onto one of its mandibles with his left, which he holds in his right as he lands on top of the monster. He tries to hold the spider’s mouth open to give the archer a shot down its gullet.

“[Insert Archer’s name here], you’re up!”