The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A small, idyllic wooden cabin sits by a slow-moving river, surrounded by lush greenery and a few scattered wildflowers. Umm, the air's pretty warm and humid, smelling of fresh water and wood smoke, with a few birds chirping in the trees. A family of otters is quietly loading a wooden canoe with baskets of what appears to be freshly baked bread, somehow expertly weaving a waterproof seal around the cargo without any visible tools or hands. Like, the canoe just stays perfectly still on the water, not even rocking a bit, as if it's stuck to the river's surface.