[Gideon winces, the sound a sharp inhalation through her teeth as he sounds out the word impale.]

There was an impaling involved, but alas, it wasn't her. Harrow and I did finish her off though.

[Or so her necromancer had assured her. She'd been there...in a sense. Abruptly, she shakes her head. Ignores the suddenly very crunchy bread to push on with the crux of their conversation.]

But never mind me. It sounds like she got what was coming to her. I hope all the blood didn't fuck up your front lawn too much.

[Whatever one of those might be.]

So what happened?