I charge right at the nearest spider, torch in one hand and axe in the other. [Fighter]

You roar a mighty battle cry, and sprint right ahead of Paladin, who is trying to gain the spiders attention with one of his silly tactics.

You don't need tactics, you need combat, face to face with the enemy, eye to eye with danger... well eyes in this case, eight of them each.

It's all laid out in your head, first the lowly minions, then the big stand-off with their leader. Maybe Cleric and Druid will have a buff for you ready, maybe Paladin will need to block some blows meant for you and heal the ones he didn't catch, and maybe Wizard will do the most in reducing their numbers. But they don't really understand the thrill of a one-on-one. To trade blows with a strong opponent. And Rogue is the worst of the bunch, he's probably already trying to get a head start on you. You know you'll have to quickly dispatch these henchspiders, or else it'll just end with the drow lying on the floor, daggers in her back, and that thieving sneak standing above her, smug look and all.

Not on your watch.

Roll strength.