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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight filters down through a latticework of massive, interlocking palm fronds above me, casting a dappled glow on the iridescent feathers scattered across the ground. Like, a soft breeze carries the sweet scent of frangipani and ozone through the still, humid air, while ancient, worn bas-reliefs depicting scenes from the Popol Vuh cover the trunks of cycads surrounding a perfectly circular, crystalline pool. Water's slowly seeping upwards from the center of the pool, reassembling into delicate, ice-like lotus flowers that seem to be... reflecting a scene from the bas-reliefs as if they're mirrors. The air's buzzing with a low, static charge.