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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, ancient cacti are scattered across a vast, arid desert landscape, their spines glinting in the intense sunlight like thousands of tiny knives. Uh, water's somehow being siphoned upwards from the sand itself, creating these... crystal-clear rivers that just meander between the cacti without any discernible source or slope, like gravity's being locally warped or something. A flock of seagulls is just sitting on the spines of the cacti, silently watching the rivers flow by as a faint hum, like a far-off jet engine, hangs in the still, dry air. The smell of creosote and mesquite fills the air.