"Yeah, yeah, yeah." Gideon waves a hand. "That was supposed to be a prompt for you to ask me what I was killed by," she says, and then, without waiting, "it was a giant skeletal construct. Kind of halfway between a spider and a crab." This was technically untrue, but a much cooler thing to say than admitting to suicide-by-forced-necromantic-cannibalism in order to defeat a giant skeletal crab-spider construct.

...Shit, she could've been telling these people anything. Why the hell hasn't she been lying this whole time??