Got the name wrong: it's Nil Gangboot who read the slab.
The story continues:
Nil and a new dwarven adventurer Tolun Gangboot headed toward the plains where Stukos was murdered. Right as they found the body, a group of goblins and dwarves rushed forward. Foolishly assuming the dwarves were on their side, Nil raised Stukos' dead body. The goblins and dwarves proved too deadly and struck down Tolun and Stukos (again). Nil was forced to flee, rising the two behind her as she went south. Stukos and Tolun died once more.
A small fortress named Bookcloset was founded, and produced a ton of scrolls. They were ravaged by giant langurs. Sensing the opportunity, Nil stuffed a backpack with dead crabs and otters and headed off. She overwhelmed the dwarves, but Bembul, the expedition leader got a lucky hit with a pick. Nil's guts were spilled as she ran out with the scrolls.
Now, author of 7 scrolls with the secrets of life and death in them, she has retired to Bonecradle (actual first randomly generated name), a small cabin near the sea. Her only companion: the sole surviving animated crab claw. Her guts trail behind her as she walks the shores.
TLDR: I accidentally made a sea hag.
so funny thing about this you could make a new adventurer with blank quires and scrolls to give to the necro-adv in hope to spread secrets of life and death across the world. one could set up a necro book club by making the necromancer convert other adventurers into revenant/intel undead with a river and just resurrect them after they successfully drowned.
I wish I had thought of this - the dwarven civ is so weakened at this point, that I can no longer make dwarven adventurers (and what's the fun in being an elf?) - so now I've got to rebuild the civ a bit by making a large fortress...Whether or not the old sea-hag will become a resident is undecided.