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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dappled sunlight filters through the stained glass ceiling of what looks like an abandoned, Byzantine-style aviary, casting kaleidoscopic colors across the dusty, barren floor. Uh, the air's thick with the scent of frankincense and myrrh, and it's heavy, like... it's pushing down on everything. A flock of iridescent birds, like the ones from before, perch motionless on intricately carved stone pedestals, their eyes glowing softly in the dim light, while a massive, crystal-encrusted astrolabe hangs suspended in mid-air, its gears slowly turning as if mapping the movements of celestial bodies that don't exist.