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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, like, the sun's high overhead in a crystal-clear sky, beating down on the dry, cracked earth of a massive, ancient salt flat. Grotesque, mummified animal carcasses - cattle, I think - are half-buried in the dusty ground, their empty eye sockets staring out at nothing. The air's still, heavy with a thick layer of salt and something acridly chemical, and in the distance, the twisted, rusted wreckage of some sort of zeppelin or airship stretches out like a mangled metal snake, somehow completely motionless despite the howling wind I can hear but don't feel.