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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's dripping downwards, then suddenly stopping in mid-air, suspended like a liquid icicle, all around a series of ancient, rust-covered oil rigs in the middle of a bone-dry, cracked-earth lake bed. A thick layer of crystalline dust is covering everything, reflecting the sun's intense light, which is beating down from directly overhead – the air's scorching and still, with a metallic tang to it. A massive, tattered awning made of some kind of shredded, canvas-like material is somehow anchored to the rigs, but it's not providing any actual shade... it's more like it's just sort of "there".