He recalled her name as being the same as the one the Winter Knight had given, and wondered how he had forgotten it. It was amusing to try and imagine the two as the same person, which was a hysterical notion. He asked around, and got some knowing or annoyed looks for his pains, but eventually found the right home. He clapped outside one entry point, and sighed before coming in. "You could say that. The last surviving necromancer came back with two... Draghkar, I think they are called, and a skeletal dragon. I am sure the story will be making rounds before too long, if only because it will be starting a debate between mages that might go on for eons."