"Why, don't you recognize me?" the woman askes through her
tears of pure fear.
"No," you say, wishing you knew who she was, "not at
all."
The woman stares blankly at you for a moment, then weeps fully.
"The curse has truelly come!" she cries, "And now with
all of humanity gone, theres noone that can save anyone, save for
ghosts and shades and the like!" She looks at you then whispers,
"You are Katalina Stove, and I am your
mother."
She stands up and looks at you again, trying to figure out what to
say. At last she collapses into a chair and mumbles something
inaudible. You, too, sit down and ask the old woman who she is.