"Not really," she says flatly. "I've dealt with them before, once or twice."

Edda springs to mind, but at least her dead body lashing out at her wasn't of her own volition. That time. She was laid to rest in the end, though, so perhaps that's all she and Avere could've asked for in the end.

"They're not exactly tactile beings, though. How are you going to get a reading off of them?"