The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense fog clings to rusting amusement park attractions, like, a decrepit funhouse and rickety rollercoaster tracks somehow mapping out the CS:GO de_cache layout. A faint smell of saltwater and sugary treats hangs heavy in the damp air as the sound of distant seagulls and the gentle lapping of waves against the shore fill the stillness. Umm, outside, an endless, frozen carnival seems to stretch out across the ice-shrouded surface of the ocean, with the aurora borealis dancing above in swirling curtains of green and purple light.