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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Overgrown ferns cling to ancient, crumbling stone pedestals in a long-abandoned temple courtyard. Umm, a thick layer of mist covers everything, like it just rained, but the sky's a brilliant, clear blue, and I can see the faint outline of the Sun high overhead, shining down but somehow not touching the mist. Air's crisp and still, heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. And somehow, a gleaming, liquid-metal statue of a Baphomet appears to be seeping slowly from the stone beneath one pedestal, forming itself into intricate, shifting patterns.