Danny groaned as she dragged the two limp bodies to her work area. Within minutes of starting her experiment, they'd taken to attacking eash other for flesh to use. They had managed to stumble on some needed things for her though, so that was good. Two halves of two brains, a lung, an eyeball, and four pounds of flesh sat beside her, a fairly good catch for two things without a single brain cell between them.
She set to work, attaching one part or another. Part of the trouble of bring rotted or rotting bodies to a usable state was that she often had to piece the bodies together like a puzzle. She had to heal things from existing tissue, even if it wasn't very big. She could duplicate organs or flesh, but that was far more tedious. Brains and hearts gave her the most trouble. If those rotted out too far, there'd be nothing to drive the body.
As she worked healer's magic to get the eye implanted in one of the bodies, she glanced around quickly. Much of what she'd need for even two full bodies had rotted away already, including intestines, windpipes, and the aortas. Without those, the bodies would be completely useless to even the most experienced necromancer, at least if they wanted any intellegence. Otherwise they'd be nothing but puppets: useless in a corner without a master. She sighed and poked the lung, thoroughly squicked out when fluid drained out. She'd have to fix that before she wove it in...
(I swear she isn't a necromancer. She manipulates energy to get the muscles to work, but has all of her focus on movement. Anything else is residual energy that her manipulation kicks up. ...If I hit godmodding, please tell me.)