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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gnarly, twisted chunks of weathered metal stick out of this massive sand dune... Umm, the air's super dry, and I can smell the metallic tang of hot metal baking in the intense sunlight. As the sun beats down from almost directly overhead, like it's noon or something, it's creating this odd illusion of shadows being etched into the sand - except it's somehow transmuting the actual grains of sand to be these minuscule replicas of the shadows themselves. I can feel my injuries throbbing again; the heat isn't helping...