Eriape is doing her SPELL RESEARCH!

Consequently, her Evil Lair is in full disorder, undead badgers running about everywhere.

Moldy furniture is being stacked in a rickety pile by badger paws. Orders, shouts and curses echo against dirt walls and straining wooden beams. Librarian badgers look for references in Eriape's giant disordered book pile. Her Alchemical badger has already caused two explosions and is working on the third with gusto. Sophisticated magical equipment is being laid out on a giant blanket, sorted, swept up, polished and lovingly put back. Her two Maths badgers quarrel in front of a blackboard dense with magical formulae. 

Eriape herself is standing on her lectern, the one that makes the relatively short lich look extra tall, writing up some magical runes on a sheet of stark white parchment. She's wearing an overlarge white blouse, with a dire badger carefully embroidered on it.

Eventually she descends to the chalk-mark covered floor, the badgers retreat to a safe distance- and she makes a single change, erasing a line, and tries the spell again. 

[Summon Eternal Badger!]