[X] "Master, Please step back and allow me to handle this. If handled with delicacy, this situation could yet be made to serve your interests more fully."
-[X] Approach the two, and gently but firmly lay a hand on the Necromantress's shoulder, keeping your manner as comforting as one can be with a sword in easy reach.
-[X] ask"What is your name, girl?"
--[X] "Well <her name, if she gives it, otherwise necro-chan>, you seem to have fallen in with bad company. How came you to the service of the necromancers, and how deep have you gotten?"
-[X] After she answers, continue "I tell you now, there is no future in the necromancy business. In three years or so when your plans to infiltrate the mage's guild come to fruition, the necromancers will be ravaged, and Mannimarco himself unmade by a wizard who will go on to become an Archmage. Irrespective of whether you believe me on this, there is no future in necromancy for you, as I cannot countermand her if she decides to hand you over to the Mage's Guild. I offer you an alternative to a death at their hands: Forswear necromancy, and join with us in our quest, and we will in turn keep your past a secret, and shield you from its repercussions."
-[X] turn to morlia, and say "one way or the other, this means one leas necromancer, and where we are going, we will need all the help we can get. Please honour this offer."