*Mordred becomes the spider again, then opens his maw and grasps the hunter's mind with his own. It's not long before the man sticks a hand into that fanged mouth, whimpering with terror but unable to help himself.

*A moment later there's a loud crunch as the human's hand is bitten off.* (Mmm, tasty! Now I want ya to give me thy eyeballs, iffen it do ya. Aye, just like that. Good man.) *The eyes, and the hand holding them, slide into the mouth as well and are chewed slowly. It seems that Mordred's savoring the taste.*