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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, an upside-down mountain range is sprawled out above, somehow anchored to the ceiling, its jagged peaks disappearing into darkness. The air's heavy with the scent of old minerals, like someone poured a truckload of crushed granite in here. It's humid and feels like late evening, with the soft glow of luminescent mosses lighting up the dark rock formations and casting eerie shadows on the floor. Water drips from the mountain's underside, creating a constant, soothing patter that's drowning out whatever other sounds might be hiding in here.