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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's blasting down onto the calm, mirror-like surface of a massive salt lake... air's kinda warm and still, it's like early afternoon judging by the position of the sun beating down. The shoreline, lined with these perfectly uniform white crystals that seem to stretch on forever, is... it's slowly cycling through these geometric patterns - shifting through triangles, squares, and circles - and, like, nothing's disturbed the water's surface, not a single ripple, but I'm watching this old, half-destroyed wooden boatshed just hover above it, reforming itself piece by piece. Echo, you've gotta hang in, c'mon...