You're not supposed to be here. You're at Thriller Bark in the middle of the Florian Triangle, trying to find a way to get the fuck out of this haunted ass big ship-- but it's so... confusing. During your mindless wandering, you hear humming and peek your head out from behind a tree, only to find a tall skeleton... a living skeleton.

You try to stay quiet, but your clumsy ass trips on some leaves as you try leaning on the tree. It notices you. And talks.

"Hm? Oh... a lost soul."