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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, rivulets of honey are pouring down the face of a massive, granite cliff, collecting at the base in a large, calm pool that's somehow not attracting any insects. Like, the air's super crisp, and the smell of damp earth and wildflowers is filling my lungs as I breathe in... it's pretty still, too, except for the gentle lapping of the honey against the stone. The morning sun's reflecting off the pool's surface, casting a warm glow on the surrounding, treeless landscape – which is somehow perfectly flat and featureless, like it was laser-leveled or something.