DX01: SINGULARITY 07915

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight beats down on a bunch of pigs somehow expertly maintaining an old-fashioned, water-powered gristmill, the creaking of the wooden beams echoing through the stillness as they work in silence. Like, the air's thick with the smell of damp grain and earth, and the sound of running water carries through the valley. The gristmill's stones somehow just... lift off the ground occasionally, as if getting kicked up by an invisible force, but the pigs don't flinch. A warm breeze carries the scent of freshly baked bread from somewhere, and it's clear the rain hasn't come through here in weeks.