The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a vast network of narrow tunnels stretches out through a sprawling rabbit warren, like, the air's warm and humid, smelling of damp earth and fresh greens. A bunch of rabbits are quietly sorting a giant pile of gathered wild vegetables, somehow using a makeshift, hand-cranked elevator to move baskets of produce between different tunnel levels, as the soft sound of their quiet murmurs carries through the still air. The sunlight filtering through the tunnel entrances casts a warm, patchy glow across the busy scene. A single, small sprout somehow continues to grow at a rapid pace, pushing its way through the compacted dirt floor without disturbing the surrounding soil.