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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, an old-fashioned gristmill sits alone on a tranquil riverbank, its large wooden wheel slowly turning in the calm water as the late afternoon sun casts a warm orange glow across the scene. A group of otters are quietly operating the mill's stone grinder, somehow able to produce perfectly uniform flour without ever adjusting the grinding stones, as the still air carries the sweet scent of fresh grain. The nearby forest is filled with the sound of chirping birds, like, their melodies somehow perfectly harmonizing with the steady rhythm of the mill's machinery.