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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Frost-covered satellite dishes, like, a whole field of them, are angled towards the peak of a nearby, ancient step pyramid that's half-buried in the snow. The air's crisp and thin, smells of wet earth and ozone-free electricity, and the sky above is this deep shade of indigo that seems to vibrate at the same frequency as the humming satellite dishes. A thin layer of water is somehow flowing uphill along the length of a sagging, high-tension power line, and where it meets the pyramid's peak, a chunk of what looks like star sapphire is embedded, pulsing softly.