The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient Sumerian tablets are half-buried in the dust of a long-abandoned excavation site. The air is thick with the smell of freshly turned earth, and a light drizzle's pattering against the cracked, mud-caked pottery scattered around the trench. Like, one of the tablets appears to be... still updating its cuneiform script, the intricate carvings rearranging themselves with a soft scratching noise, despite being clearly made of solid stone. Umm, the sky above is a pale grey, with clouds that seem to be reflecting the geometric patterns etched into the nearby pottery.