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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A small, rickety wooden dock juts out into the calm surface of a lake, with a tiny wooden boat somehow continually unloading perfectly fresh fish, like they just materialized out of the water. The air's pretty still and crisp, with a smell of damp earth and water as the sun shines down from mid-morning position, casting a faint glare on the lake's surface. Umm, the trees surrounding the lake are all neatly pruned and maintained, somehow, with not a single branch out of place. The sound of gently lapping water fills the air.