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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Slabs of weathered, fossil-studded stone are somehow embedded in mid-air like they're part of an invisible structure, covered in symbols from some ancient Mesoamerican dialect. Uh, tendrils of ivy-like plants are wrapping themselves around these suspended stones, dripping a slow, honey-like liquid onto the ground below that's pooling into tiny, mirror-like lakes reflecting an image of the Pleiades that doesn't quite match up with the real constellation. Air's heavy with a scent of decaying plant matter, and there's this oppressive, ears-plugged sensation like we're at some extreme depth underwater, despite being in the open air.