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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense layers of fog swirl above a sprawling, abandoned apiary, shrouding hundreds of decaying beehives in a damp, gray mist. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of honey and decaying wood, and it feels like the stillness is being pierced by the gentle hum of... something, I don't know, it's definitely not bees. As the fog drifts past the hives, it's taking on a weird, grid-like pattern, like the cells of a honeycomb, but it's being imposed on the fog itself, not just the wooden structures. A crescent moon is somehow hanging just a few feet above the apiary, suspended in mid-air.