Amie opened the portal home, as she considered this conversation finished, and had no intention of remaining there long enough for the Necromancer to take note of her and start asking questions.
Not all of her missions had been within the borders of Axbridge.
The undead pretended not to know who she was, even though he had been briefed on all of Dominic's closest advisors along with the message to watch for his presence.
That particular mage was not a concern.
The monster species all flocked to the Wavemates bloodline, and for a while that had made them great friends to the Shersdonian Royal Line. The two outcasts of continental Royalty, representing the nonhumans and the undead, respectively.
Why they hadn't intervened to stop Dagos, he didn't know. And he didn't care to. That was way above his pay grade, and asking those kinds of questions would only lead to answers he wasn't willing to deal with the consequences of knowing.
