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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tendrils of glowing, purple mycelium are covering a decrepit, retro-futuristic spacecraft lodged in the roots of an ancient, sprawling banyan tree. The air's got this heavy, petrichor smell, and it's super humid – the sound of steady, pounding rain is echoing through the stillness, even though the sky's a bright, sunny blue above. Umm, this... this weird, gelatinous membrane is somehow containing a miniature, swirling storm system within the spacecraft's cockpit, and it's just... just hovering there. The sound of muffled, distant, distorted dubstep is resonating from within the tree's trunk.