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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of old wooden fishing nets are stacked up against a small wooden shack, near the shore of a serene lake. The morning sun casts a warm glow over the calm water, with a gentle mist rising off the surface, and like, the air's filled with the sweet smell of blooming water lilies. The sound of water lapping against the shore is soothing, but, umm, a small wooden canoe is somehow expertly paddling itself across the lake, leaving a trail of perfectly rounded water circles in its wake. The air is still and peaceful.