"Yes," he said slowly. "That's true. I am getting closer. My research will one day bear fruit, I'm sure of it." Clara: accidentally encouraging necromancers to continue their dark and terrible research.

Faust gave her a little hint of a smile, though the expression seemed a little forced. "Still, I can't help but blame myself. If that man hadn't been convinced he was robbing the home of a wealthy doctor, or even if I hadn't been working so late, things might have been different."