Jason grabs the nearst one, ripping it apart. "How many of these things are there?!" He says in disbelief. "They just keep coming!" He backs away from the fight, and begins drawing weapons and animals with his fire. He lifts a large battleaxe, and hurls it at one of the shield spiders, splitting it open. "WHY WOULDN'T YOU DIE?!" He begins setting his weapons on fire as he throws them, and flies out of the way of a larger spider jumping at him. "Little help guys?" They're swarming across the ground underneath him. One of them bites his leg, and he feels it go numb. "That can't be good. Hey Mia, you can cure poison, right? 'Cause I'm gonna need that soon." He's bleeding from multiple small wounds. He wavers in the air and curses softly to himself. "If anyone wants me, I'll be behind you all, slowly bleeding to death. Oh, and the poison. Don't forget the poison." He lands in a heap behind the group, and begins coughing.