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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tall stalks of dry wheat stretch towards the horizon, swaying gently in the breeze under a warm late afternoon sun. The air is still, with a faint scent of dry earth hanging over everything. A bunch of turkeys is waddling through the stalks, completely unbothered by this old, wooden reaper that's somehow being pulled by a group of sleepy goats... the weird thing is that the reaper is somehow bundling the wheat into neat stacks, but there's no one tying them off, they just sort of fold in on themselves and sit there, uh, really neatly.