The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain's pouring down on a massive, indoor golf course, the air's really humid and smells like freshly cut grass. A World War I-era zeppelin somehow just rests in a sand trap, like it was deflated there, while a bunch of seagulls fly around it. The sound of thunder outside is intense, and sunlight's streaming in through the skylights high above, casting weird shadows on the course. Uh, it's kinda weird that the zeppelin's just lying there, but a bunch of geese are playing with golf balls, rolling them around with their beaks...