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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive amounts of discarded machinery are just stacked all over this narrow, rocky island in the middle of a huge lake. The mid-afternoon sun beats down, casting harsh shadows on everything, while the air is pretty still and smells kinda like grease and oil. The sound of seagulls calling blends with this constant creaking noise, like it's coming from the island itself, and huge chunks of glaciers are just lodged between the rocks, no big deal. Meanwhile, the seagulls are somehow using those chunks to hold together this rickety bridge that's stretching across the lake.