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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight filters through a massive, naturally formed crystal cave, casting rainbow-colored reflections on the surrounding rocks. Like, a gentle breeze carries the scent of jasmine, despite it being, umm, the middle of winter, judging by the snow piled up outside. The air's charged with an electric tension that's making the hairs on my arm stand up, and there's a low hum, like the reverberation of chanting in some ancient, forgotten language, which seems to be in sync with the movement of these crystalline formations slowly, incrementally rearranging themselves to spell out phrases from the Emerald Tablet.