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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty sunlight filters through the grimy windows of an old, worn-out saloon, the air thick with the smell of stale beer and smoke. A bunch of owls are expertly dealing poker hands to each other, their sharp talons shuffling cards with precision as the air's pretty still and dry. A small, precariously balanced whiskey barrel somehow stays upright on the edge of the bar, despite the saloon's slightly uneven floor. Outside, a gentle breeze stirs the dusty main street of this abandoned town, with a few tumbleweeds slowly rolling by.