Njoki chuffs thoughtfully and takes a drink of her coffee. She's heard of territorial magic before and knows that there are certain kinds of beings and practitioners that physically can't be in close proximity to each other.

"I wouldn't call myself a necromancer - no ghosts, no seeing the future or getting answers from the dead, or any of that. I'm a rootworker with a good feel for fleshcrafting, which is pretty much what it sounds like." It's entirely possible that Mozenrath might slowly start to pick up on the fact that along with possessing some magical talent, Njoki isn't entirely human. There's something off about the size and shape of her teeth, the way her joints move, and her body language.