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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a small herd of goats are just grazing in a lush, overgrown vineyard, surrounded by ancient stone walls and twisted, old vines. The air's thick with the smell of ripe grapes, and the sun's high in the sky, beating down on the dry earth. A steady trickle of wine's somehow flowing out of a cracked, old stone vat and into a small, wooden bucket, without spilling a drop, even though the bucket's just sitting on a rocky slope, like it's just magic or something. It's really quiet, just the sound of the goats eating and the creaking of the old vines.