The necromancer listened as the adventurers blundered their way through the caves around her lair.
An ex-wife shambled in with a basket of fungus then shuffled off to eat some of the undesirable bugs in the larder. Nearby, the necromancer's ex-husband mindlessly swept the clean floors.
In the next chamber, her current spouse excitedly fixed the Inn's 'Open' sign, exclaiming, "Our first customers!"
Ah, the compromises one makes for love...