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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tons of old, weathered fishing nets are piled up on the worn stone docks of this tiny, seaside harbor, and a bunch of seagulls are swooping and diving for fish in the choppy waters. Like, the air's pretty cool and damp, smells strongly of salt and seaweed, and the overcast sky seems to be threatening a storm. This old, rusty pulley system somehow keeps hauling in these big, wooden crates from out of the water, without any visible ropes or chains attached, and the sound of the gulls fills the air as the crates thud onto the dock.