Gideon looks almost as horrified as Palamedes had when he had thought that she was an anti-necromancy refugee. “Well, I’m not sure what a tomb-touched nun looks like, but does it usually involve black robes and skull face paint?”

He once again holds out his hands in a tome-honored please-don’t-punch-me gesture. “I could be wrong. It’s rare, but it happens. You see, I think I may have seen you before.”