The myths of old tell of a celestial who once saw the moon reflected onto the night sky. The serenity captivated the celestial's heart and a single tear dropped into the ocean. As the teardrop descended to the seafloor, it slowly formed into a wondrous pearl. The pearl's radiance soon attracted the attention of many and soon a temple and city were built around it. The Keeper of the Temple, Mocha Ray Cookie, has kept vigil since the very beginning. Despite the soft smile and enchanting mocha aroma, no one has been truly able to peer into the Keeper's thoughts and intentions. The reclusive Mocha Ray Cookie rarely leaves the temple grounds, but whenever doing so, riding atop a Great Stingray is the preferred method of travel. The Keeper's beliefs had never wavered, that is, until the Sacred Pearl began to freeze...What happened in Mocha Ray Cookie's mind at such a sight?