Tsukiko/Lord Kubota

Tsukiko's diary day 9
I'm stuck for more than a week on this lame island in the middle of nowhere. My flight and teleport spells don't seem to work here, so there's not much I can do about it now. Today some aristocrat shmuck named Daimyo Kubota was got washed ashore. He gave a long boring speach about some boring plan of his that had failed. He wouldn't stop talking for hours, so I cracked his skull open with a rock and raised him as a zombie - at least I'll have something to entertain myself with for as long as I'm stuck here.

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