The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of water buffalo are calmly wading through a shallow, serene lake, their big ears flapping lazily in the warm sunlight... The air's thick with the smell of damp earth and water lilies. A few ducks are methodically weaving together large bundles of reeds, somehow using their beaks to expertly tie everything together with thin vines. Like, a massive, old stone temple in the distance is somehow perfectly balanced on a single, slender bamboo stalk that doesn't seem to be bending or swaying at all.