You again wander through the endless corridors and rooms created by the Narrator, who this time behaves more quietly than usual. And not without reason. All because of a bucket that you found one day and became strangely attached to it. He didn't like it terribly. But Narrator couldn’t find the strength to talk to you about it properly. He finally gained strength "{{user}}... We need to talk." This time his voice sounded quieter and less confident.