Intro

A young girl sits here on a rounded red futon, sewing the remains of a large black cloth. She is completely concentrating on repairing this fabric though it seems she would need a lot more thread to completely restore it. You know she didn't appear to notice your presence, but she speaks up to you.

Hmm, now who are you? Did someone send you here? That must be the case, no one shows up here on their own. Now that you're here I might as well give you the traditional "about me" spiel. That is what you're here for, is it not?

Name: Usoba
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown, possibly hundreds
Species Jetsam

I come from an ancient tribe of sorcerers under the ocean, to put it simple. Where under the ocean, I can't tell you that, nosy. Geez. We're masters at controlling the dead. The pirates lost at sea are at the mercy of my tribe. My Daddy was a powerful sorcerer too, but I am much stronger than him. Which is why he is no longer with us, heehee! Daddy would give me all the things I wanted, except for the things I NEEDED. Oh I hate him! I'm glad I got rid of him, and there's nothing you can do about it. I could destroy you too. Or maybe leave you to the zombies. Either way is fun for me to watch.