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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, tendrils of mist are creeping out of a shattered, Byzantine-style fountain at the center of a deserted, elliptical courtyard, surrounded by imposing, monolithic walls that seem to absorb the pale, early morning light. The air's crisp, smells of wet stone and something metallic, and it's eerily still – like the silence is a palpable, physical force. Above, the sky is a sickly shade of yellow, as if the very fabric of reality is tainted by the nearby manifestation of the "Dance of the Seven Veils of Ain Soph" – an ethereal, crystalline structure suspended just beyond the courtyard's walls.