[b][i]"That sounds unusual and profane."[/i][/b] Buddy says plainly. [b][i]"Nothing about her magic indicates she channels negative energy but... Skeletons, smoke, skulls.... Sounds as if Pylia dabbled in necromancy. I do not wish to accuse her of anything of course, but I do believe there are questions which need answers. Have you spoken to her about any of this yet?"[/i][/b] By now Shortfang was done making his arrows, telling Buddy goodnight as he went over to the other bottom bunkbed, curling up underneath the sheets and looking like a small bun. Buddy went to prod the fire, spreading the wood so that it would slowly fizzle out and minimize any sparks or embers escaping. [b][i]"You should speak to her and find out if this entity intends to continue meeting her. The undead are not positive creatures. Their very existence is an anathema to life and death itself, feeding off the living and stealing from the dead. I would hope that her intent is against them, and not aligned with them."[/i][/b]