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A bright red tent rests among dry leaves and scattered pine cones beneath the rolling hills of Death Valley. Across the pond, its reflection shimmers beside a soft glow from bioluminescent algae.

A bright red tent rests among dry leaves and scattered pine cones beneath the rolling hills of Death Valley. Across the pond, its reflection shimmers beside a soft glow from bioluminescent algae.