DX01: SINGULARITY 04295

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of sheep are just grazing in a lush green valley surrounded by rolling hills, with the sun casting long shadows across the ground, probably late afternoon. The air's pretty still, and it smells like fresh grass and sheep dung. Like, somehow a team of trained geese are pulling a small, old-fashioned wooden wagon, which is leaving behind a trail of perfectly uniform, rectangular patches of newly-grown grass, like it's been planted by some invisible force. The wagon's moving at a steady pace, somehow neatly navigating through the grazing sheep without them even flinching.