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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Snowflakes gently fall onto a large, still pond, its calm surface reflecting a few wispy clouds scattered across the pale morning sky. The air's crisp and cold, smelling like damp earth, and a bunch of geese are swimming quietly in the pond's center, somehow arranging themselves to form a perfect square. Umm, nearby, a small wooden dock steadily pours water upwards into a rusty old bucket, which is suspended above a large rock. Water then spills out of the bucket and trickles down, creating a tiny stream that somehow flows uphill, curving around a patch of reeds before disappearing behind a copse of evergreens.