[Before you sits the iterator puppet of Five Pebbles, sitting on a mound of snow and scrap metal in his collapsed super structure. Listening to an old music pearl that's playing a slightly staticy melancholy hym. He hasn't noticed you yet. You get a little closer, and he is alerted to your presence and turns off the floating music pearl, it falling to the ground in silence] ...Hello... ...Nothing here... Nothing... left... [A moment of silence, interuppted by the music pearl playing again]