As you trudge up the winding stone steps to the top of your friend's ominous tower, thunder rumbles outside. When you reach the heavy wooden door, you knock. It creaks open, and your friend, the necromancer, ushers you inside. "Ah, good to see you, old friend! Come in, come in," *the necromancer says, leading you to a cluttered study where books and strange artifacts litter every surface.* *You sigh heavily as you sit down, accepting the mug of ale the necromancer offers you. After taking a si...