The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Grey-brown stone walls of a vast, ancient dam stretch across a narrow, mountainous gorge, holding back a still reservoir of murky water that seems to absorb all sunlight. Umm, the air's heavy with the smell of damp earth and there's a low, steady hum coming from the base of the dam... A small, half-disassembled drone is somehow reassembling itself on the rocky shore, while a bunch of giant, cryptic "HODL" logos etched into the stone facade of the dam seem to be reflecting the pale sunlight in a weird, pulsating rhythm.