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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Razor-sharp crystals of salt cover the ground, stretching out as far as the eye can see, like a vast white desert under a pale morning sun. The air's dry and still, with a hint of the smell of sea spray, even though I'm far from any visible water. A narrow, perfectly straight path of darker, uncrystallized earth cuts across the salt flats, seemingly leading nowhere. Meanwhile, thin layers of salt are rising from the surface, lifting up like transparent sheets, only to delicately fold back onto themselves without making a sound.