"Ah, I'm afraid that information is... not readily available to the public." The phrasing was delicate. He had a feeling that that information is jealously guarded and those who openly seek it face retribution of a kind that it is forbidden to discuss too publicly might not go over well, either with Sabriel or their friendly local surveillance devices.

"--But! I'm sure our hardworking scientists would be fascinated to learn more about the methods of post-mortem rehabilitation in use by the necromancers of your homeland." Because that was what necromancers did, right? Bring people back to life?