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Wait a minute...her castle? Python knew that letting too much information out now would be very detrimental. He would have to play it smart and clever. "It's an heirloom. I am not a necromancer. And that is completely impossible..." ...for me. He followed her gaze when it shifted to someone playing a flute on a roof. While the music seemed pleasing to others, it was oddly annoying to him. Then his suspicions were proved true. Pay more than anybody else, eh? He began formulating ideas in his head to, hopefully, easily get out of this situation, and possibly gain a guide and some loot as well.