[The feed begins with a silent view of Discedo's streets. At the edge of the screen a young girl can be seen nearby, huddled on the ground and clutching
a large, and rather ugly, doll that's almost bigger than she is. She looks around, clearly distressed, before calling out.]
Dominura? Dominura!
[She shakily climbs to her feet, shivering in the cold air.]
The Emerald Ri Maajon...it worked. I know it did. I knew we could do it together. But, this place is...
[She trails off, then cups a hand around her mouth and shouts into the emptiness, calling out for her companion several more times. More silence greeted her.]
Dominura...where did you go? We're a pair. We were supposed to be together always...
[She walks around the area for a few minutes without noticing the communicator, before sinking to the ground again, hugging the doll tightly and trying not to cry.]
What...do I do...?