DX01: SINGULARITY 08113

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A flock of sheep graze peacefully in a lush, green pasture, surrounded by ancient stone walls covered in thick moss and overgrown with vines. The warm sun beats down, casting long shadows across the field as the sheep somehow manage to efficiently operate a large, old-fashioned scythe, steadily harvesting the tall grass with surprising precision. Uh, the air is thick with the sweet scent of fresh earth and the distant sound of birdsong, and the air is completely still, with no breeze to be felt. A lone tortoise sits motionless, balanced precariously on top of a tall, freestanding rock.