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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a bunch of old, worn-out tools are scattered around a dusty, small blacksmith workshop. It smells like hot metal and coal in here, and the air's pretty thick with the smell of sweat. A horse is calmly standing by the door, somehow steadily keeping a large metal anvil suspended by a bunch of leather straps that are tied around its back, while a bunch of nearby chickens are pecking at some grains on the floor. The sunlight streaming through the small window is illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air, like it's late morning on a summer day.