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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, twisted vines are like, snaking up the exterior of a derelict, ancient radio telescope, overgrown with moss and creepers, sunlight reflecting off dew-covered webs spun between its skeletal latticework. The air's crisp, cool, and still, with a faint scent of diesel fuel. Umm, an immense, glittering aurora borealis display is somehow confined within the dish, shifting patterns of iridescent green and blue that are slowly "dripping" over the edge, trickling down the structure's legs like liquid light. The surrounding atmosphere has a distinct electric charge, making my skin tingle.