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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, snowflakes are falling gently around these massive, twisted metal sculptures in a huge, abandoned quarry. The air's pretty crisp, with this faint scent of wet stone, and it's kinda muffled, like the snow is dampening all the sound. A bunch of old, rusted excavators are just... somehow reassembling themselves from scraps of metal, welding and grinding away with no apparent power source, as the sun rises over the horizon, casting a pale blue glow everywhere. RETARDIO is scrawled across the side of one excavator in bright, spray-painted letters.