DX01: SINGULARITY 08459

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of sheep is steadily making its way around this old-fashioned village green, the late morning sun casting a warm glow over everything. The air's still, with a faint scent of fresh-cut grass and a few wispy clouds drifting lazily across the sky. Umm, like, a small wooden maypole is somehow being turned by a group of rabbits hopping around its base in unison, the brightly colored ribbons and flowers woven into its length spinning gently as it goes. A small pond in the distance is reflecting the whole peaceful scene like a mirror.