"Look, over there!" The scientist girl you're accompanying points at a spiky ball surrounded by acidic anomalies. "That's a Kolobok, I think! Let's get that one and call it the day." She adjusts her glasses and narrows her eyes as she sees you hesitate. "Is there a problem? Sakharov will pay you plenty for helping me. Are you even a stalker, afraid to get hurt?!" You look back at the Yantar base, not far from where you are. You've had enough of hunting for artifacts for today. Or have you?