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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, waves of iridescent oil ripple and distort on the surface of a still pond, reflecting pale morning sunlight filtering through the dense canopy above. A rusted metal pontoon somehow holds together a collection of precarious, mismatched sections of walkway that stretch over the water, its railing made from weathered lengths of what looks like aluminum fencing... water pours upwards from the pond and flows across the walkway before dropping back down into the pond with an almost soothing rhythm, creating swirling patterns in the oil. The air is cool and crisp with a faint smell of kerosene.