Lily was silent for several moments, staring at him as she worked through what he had said. "To...keep them from the Necromancer...you killed them yourself." Her face was twisted in revulsion, her gauntlet tight around the grip of her sword. Her jaw was set, anger blazing in her eyes. "Small wonder the Necromancer didn't bind you. You did all her work for her, delivered a mountain of fresh dead for her. She must have assumed you were on her side." She started to draw her blade, then stepped back and sighed. "You vile coward. You're not even worth my steel."