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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fog's rolling in off the water, covering the sprawling network of abandoned docks and jetties like a damp blanket. It's late afternoon, with sunlight struggling to get through the thick cloud layer above, and the smell of saltwater and rotting wood's hanging heavy in the air. One of the dock cranes is still moving, like, it's slowly swinging its hook back and forth in a slow, deliberate arc, but the weird thing is, a loop of seaweed is somehow spliced into its steel cable, and it's... it's definitely not impeding its movement at all.