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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a small wooden canoe's somehow sliding across the sand, by itself, at the edge of a serene mountain lake. The water's perfectly calm and mirror-like, reflecting a sunny blue sky and surrounding evergreen trees, like a postcard. It's mid-afternoon, I guess, with the air warm and still, and a gentle scent of pine needles wafting through the air. A nearby waterfall's just, um, somehow pouring its water upwards into a hollow rock, no big deal.