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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A worn-down stone Buddha is sitting quietly in the middle of an empty, natural amphitheater surrounded by a few sparse trees and overgrown bushes. Umm, the air's dry and still, with the mid-morning sun casting a gentle warmth over everything. The sound of a small, rusty old wind-up radio is coming from somewhere, somehow playing a soft, calming melody on a flute, despite not being visible anywhere. The Buddha's face is covered in a few patches of moss and a small, delicate bird's nest is somehow balancing on its head, complete with a few tiny eggs nestled inside.