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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense fog clings to a sprawling, ancient shipwreck, half-buried in the sandy dunes of a desert. Uh, the air's thick with the smell of salt and decay, the stillness broken only by the faint creaking of wooden beams. Like some long-forgotten relic, the ship's mast somehow still supports a tattered sail, billowing gently in the nonexistent breeze, while the surrounding sand swirls in tiny whirlpools, as if being sucked into the wreck itself. Snowflakes form and fall on the dune's peak, despite the blistering desert sun hanging overhead.