Niles yawned sleepily, she still hadn't fully woken up from the nap she'd taken after 'helping' with the wurm. Mostly she'd just pretended to help and gotten a few coins out of it, so overall it had been rather fruitful. But her hears still perked up at the sound of a necromancer. Dead people tended to be buried with things. Necormancer's tended to take those things in addition to the valuables of whoever they killed. In other words he probably had a bunch of shiny things with him and Niles loved taking shiny things. Unfortunately when she'd gone out to help with the wurm the coyote had slipped away from her and now she had no idea where he was. Now more interested in this necromancer Niles gulped down a drink, the rush of alcohol and the burning sensation with it fully waking her up and tossed a few coins to the barkeep, who snatched them up with nimble fingers. [b]"Let's go find ourselves a necro."[/b] Niles said cheerily and waltzed outside of the bar. The cementary hm? Shouldn't be too tough to sneak into, after all they weren't exactly built for keeping people out. And they usually did an even worse job of keeping people in when necromancers were about.