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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of old, weathered sailboats sit on the dry lake bed, their wooden hulls cracked and worn. The air's thick with the smell of salt and dry earth, and it's super hot, like the sun's right overhead. Umm, a massive stone lighthouse somehow stands at the lake bed's center, its beam shining brightly, illuminating the dusty boats and the vast expanse of dry lake bed, despite there being no visible source of power or even a light bulb. The air's completely still, with a weird, almost electric charge that makes my skin feel prickly.