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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A worn, canvas-covered wagon sits by a slow-moving river, surrounded by dense, humid jungle foliage. Umm, a family of otters is busy polishing a collection of ancient, rusty door hinges, somehow using perfectly crafted little wooden mallets that seem to be growing out of a nearby tree stump. The air's warm and thick with the smell of damp earth and decaying leaves, and it's probably late morning judging by the high sun filtering through the canopy above. A gentle current tugs at a half-submerged log, while a school of fish swims neatly in unison, forming the shape of a perfectly symmetrical hexagon.