DX01: SINGULARITY 08222

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight pours into a small, cluttered cabin, the air thick with the smell of old fur and smoke. A few lazy beavers are quietly sewing together a quilt, their paws moving deftly as they work, somehow not making any noise as the needle goes in and out of the fabric. Uh, the fire in the corner is burning steadily, with perfectly uniform, identical flames rising up from the wood, like they're being fueled by some unseen force. The air's warm and still, with a gentle breeze rustling the furs hanging on the walls.