DX01: SINGULARITY 04265

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a large boulder is slowly rolling across a dry lake bed, leaving behind a perfectly straight trail of crushed stones, while a group of vultures circle overhead, their shadows cast sharply on the ground by the intense desert sun. The air's hot and dry, with a smell of creosote and sagebrush, and it's probably around mid-afternoon judging by the sun's position. A small cluster of cacti nearby seem to be perfectly arranged to spell out "HOME" in bold, prickly letters. A gentle breeze carries the faint sound of distant thunder, but the sky is completely clear.