133 Blue and Red

"That's a stupid thing to say," Bardeelus added, "My friends are here, but they're alive, they're not resurrected."

As his answer suggested, he didn't entirely understand what the captive meant. Bardeelus thought that she was quoting some necromantic nonsense, but as the silence recommended afterwards, that was not the case. 

The captive, although half-conscious, reworded what she wanted to say. "Their powers are useless here, our mountains don't welcome your friends… apart from the necromancer. The pink, telekinetic girl is partially welcome."

This phrase still went beyond Bardeelus' head, so he asked. "Says who?"

After that point, Driola interrupted what could've been an endless loop of clueless questions. 

She said, "The air, detective. Don't you feel stronger here, at all?"

"Oh right," Bardeelus said, and then started recalling some notes they wrote down, based on those three ancient scrolls, which depicted the history of pure necromancy.