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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A worn, wooden windbreak somehow stands upright in the middle of a sun-drenched prairie, partially sheltering a small cluster of industrious prairie dogs as they busily sort through a massive pile of freshly gathered, dry grasses. Like, the air's warm and dry, filled with the scent of fresh earth and wildflowers, and a large owl calmly tends to a perfectly formed, miniature, steam-powered lawn mower steadily cutting the surrounding tall grasses. The early morning sun rises over the distant horizon, casting a warm glow across the rolling hills and reflecting off a massive, polished obsidian disk somehow half-buried in the ground.