Amiti drifts down toward your ledge, an Arctic wind carrying her gently through what should have been a leg-breaking drop. One hand clasps her soulsteel pendant over her heart ... Sickly green light crackles out from the pendant — it filters through her fingers to combine eerily with the pallid blue of her anima, already beginning to wreath her body in clinging wisps of freezing vapour. Just as the monsters converge on her, there's a torturous, ear-splitting scream. You're confused for a moment; it's obviously Amiti's voice, but her mouth is closed.
As an orb of pale light begins to expand out from Amiti's hand, you only belatedly realise that the screaming is coming from her pendant. The first monsters caught up in the expanding orb scream as well, briefly, as numerous tiny, white shapes swarm their bodies. Those a little farther away scream a little longer. The smarter or luckier of the creatures manage to peel away entirely.
Amiti lands gently on the ledge, amid the sad, grizzly remains of the chimeras. In the end, you suppose, she hadn't exactly been lying about having found a good spell for cleaning bones. Even as you and Deiza approach her though, and she flashes you a relieved smile, she's not done — she's casting again:
The pendant's screaming intensifies, and a trickle of red drips out of the fist clenched around the pendant. Black lightning spills out of her free hand, striking the monstrous carcasses all around her feet. They stir to lurching, hideous pseudo-life in time to hurl themselves bodily at their still-living fellows, who are just now back around for another attack.
...
"Fucking marry me," Deiza says, grinning at the necromantic carnage that Amiti has set loose in front of you.