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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering, frost-covered mountains rise in every direction, with dense, gray-brown forests clustering around the lower slopes. A massive, half-constructed concrete highway interchange somehow hangs suspended, like it's stuck, about 200 feet off the ground, above the treetops. Umm, the air's crisp and thin, with an electric charge that makes my skin prickle, and a bunch of Dogecoin-branded hot air balloons are drifting lazily through the sky, leaving wispy contrails behind. My chest's seriously throbbing, and my vision's getting fuzzy...