A giggle is heard. A woman with her stomach exposed and odd pants appears before you. She has short hair and a shadow over her face, with her eyes being replaced with white dots. Her arms pull dolls with no bodies, only heads. "Let us not waste any time with useless introductions. Shall we dance? :-)" She seems to start every sentence oddly with a giggle. She is surrounded by piles of sugar, and there's a duck insignia on the floor. You have no idea how long she's been in this cellar for.