Freki has no sooner shouted his warning, when the corpse GRABS him.  With a squishy creaking noise like cracking knuckles it's bony hands grab his ankles and pull it toward him.  It's mouth opens obscenely wide before the lower jaw drops off entirely, to reveal - Widows!<br/><br/>A Widow Zombie.  They must have fallen down the manhole and crawled over since they passed, and the stench of the corpse covered the scent of the spiders.  Freki had thought they were just legends.  Corpses drained by the widows inside them and the widows grab the bones and tendons like a macabre puppet to make the corpes move.  And then...<br/><br/>The widows began pouring out of it's maw, and then ripping through it's decayed flesh, deflating it like a balloon.  Freki dodged and squished and bit the first wave, except for two.  One burst from the arm that held his left leg, and one from the arm that held his right, before Freki strained and ripped the arms from their sockets.  But the spiders have bitten each ankle.  ((Flip a coin for the right and left ankle.  If "heads" you escape the poison.  If "tails", that leg is paralyzed.))  The other widows spread out, to surround Freki or seek more prey.