He glanced at the woman, knowing that some neck breaks didn't immediately kill the target, but this one appeared to have done that, though the lich's paralysis touch might be masking the last feeble grasp at life. He rather doubted it though, he recognized a good neck snap, and that had all the hall marks of an expert one. He put the revolver up, and put a heal spell into the earthbreaker, glad he had sprung for the greater spell storing enchantment. It wasn't MEANT to hold that kind of spell, but he felt it would be appropriate to blast him with life energy, the most effective type. He then charged and leapt forward, pouncing like a large hunting cat. "You will not escape here. And if you tell me where your phylactery is, I won't even make this take even longer and be more painful than it can be. No promises about Frost over there, she seems to enjoy crushing insects like you."