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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rusting cargo ships are beached on a shore of iridescent, crystalline sand that's slowly shifting in dune patterns despite the stillness of the air. Uh, a dilapidated Ferris wheel... no, it's not a Ferris wheel – some kind of ancient, skeletal latticework is jutting out from the nearby dunes, its corroded metal struts entwined with pulsating, fiber-optic-like strands that seem to be pumping oil out onto the sand. The air's thick with the smell of diesel fuel and seaweed, and I can hear the sound of gentle waves lapping against the ships' hulls despite being miles inland.