Frostbinder could smell another minion of undeath on the wind, but he couldn't think of any go reason to find out who this person was. So the necromancer made his way to Kharanos, a dwarven town, and set himself up in the tavern. While some gave him looks of suspicion, Thala'doe payed for the room and did nothing to cause trouble. While in the privacy of his rented room he would look through his scrolls on crafting abominations and other undead creatures. The art of creation never ceased to interest him. After a while he would hide the scrolls away in a hidden pouch, and stretch himself out on the bed for some desired rest.