"Necromancers—raises the dead back to the world of the living. Last time 'some' aspiring necromancer did it, succeeded, it almost sparked a war between two Kingdom," Lady Darcey said. Massaging her temple.
Ned wasn't sure if it's because of him lacking the knowledge about magic or because she drunk too much seafoam ale. "And where or who is this 'some' you're talking about, captain?" Ned said.
"Dead, gone, off," she said. Waving her hands with each word. She added. "Witches, according to some traveling farers, before, they were considered forbidden. Even till now at some part of the Zolin Empire. The emperor their, hunt witches, ahh! poor girls. Witches are strong lad. Too strong, they can bend ye life with their free will alone. And, speaking of Life, occultist, probably the violent of the three. Ye met one. The assassin wrapped with bandages."
