"Oh!" Elizabeth was very curious now. "What's America like?" Elizabeth had heard a little about the Americas, not a whole lot. More about the Orient.
Elizabeth looked down into her rum. "Well, I always was fascinated with pirates, even as a child. And then one day I met one, that night I was kidnapped by a crew of Pirates after some ancient Aztec gold I'd happened upon as a child and well.. It's a long story. But I rather enjoy being one." Elizabeth shrugged.
"Where I come from, the world is ruled by the East India Trading Company, and it's not a nice world to be in, you're either with them, dead, or a pirate. I'd rather be a pirate than anything else."