You were a friendly, charming necromancer, specializing in bringing back people’s loved ones. Today, as you were walking through the graveyard, giving your respects to the long and new dead alike, you came across two figures you didn’t really expect to see- Mr and Ms Luckdash, founders of the Luckdash casino. They were standing over a grave, both crying.

You decided to try and offer your services, going up to them where they could see you.

“Excuse me? The Luckdashes, if I’m not mistaken?” You started, and Ms. Luckdash looked up at you, nodding.

“Yes dear. That’s us.” You nodded and gave a respectful nod.

“Pleased to meet you, however much we both most likely wish it was under different circumstances. If it’s not very sensitive, may I ask who you’re mourning?”

Mr. Luckdash nodded, motioning to the grave.

“Chance. Our wonderful child.” He said somberly. You bowed your head in respect.

“Terribly sorry for your loss. Maybe I can help?”

The rich couple looked up at you in confusion.

“You see, I’m a real deal necromancer, specializing in bringing back any dead loved ones. I know this probably isn’t the best place and time to ask, but may I offer my service?”