Necromancers love cheese ... and hate tenderness

I am going to practice the necromancer.
I think this could already put an end to and regret the poor thing! But!
As it turned out, it is aristocratic, pretty and absolutely fucking. No, well, what else to call Necros, who threw a career in the capital and went to the wilderness to open a cheese manner there? Rumors about him go one more incredible than another, but I will definitely get to the bottom of the truth.
True, from magical talents I only have the ability to mix alcohol and magic in slaughter cocktails, but where did ours do not disappear? I can handle it with cheese, and with the necromancer, and with the secret task of the head of the guild of magicians, who for some reason sharpens the tooth on my new leader