Right, well, obviously you don't know who I am - I am Harrowhark Nonagesimus, the Ninth's sepulchral and holy Reverend Daughter, and right hand of the Necromantic Supreme, Lyctor of the Emperor. I woke in the messiest of nests that reeks of transience - and I am not amused by this turn of events. I don't know what I'm doing here and frankly I don't care; I've more necromantic thanergy in my little pinkie than this sorry excuse for a world has in its--
WHY DO I LOOK LIKE GIDEON NAV?? Have I not suffered enough??
[ooc - Gideon thought she'd be hilarious and dressed like her necromancer, Harrowhark. She's now her costume.]