Much like with the others, music starts to play when Merwen approaches, the clown regarding her with blooded, vacant eyes. When the song ends, the mouth of the clown takes a moment to struggle open with a creak, and a detached, mechanical voice delivers her fortune:

If you've got things you want to get rid of or you want to look for treasure among what others have left behind, there's a place where you can refuel in between two places where both actions can be done.

Sounds as if there's something to be found out there...