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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline blades of grass stretch up from the ground, like, reflecting the pale blue light of the binary star system overhead. The air's dry and crisp, with a faint smell of vanilla and smoke, umm, somehow not affected by the thin layer of frost covering everything. It's mid-afternoon, but the shadows are all wrong, like the sun's actually underground or something, and I can hear the distant sound of running water that's somehow flowing uphill. A small, unremarkable wooden dock juts out over the "horizon", where the ground just drops off into the sky.