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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, crystalline formations are jutting out of a dense thicket of razor-sharp, blackthorn bushes, reflecting the pale, morning sunlight filtering through the clouds. Like, the air's crisp and damp, filled with the smell of wet earth and blooming wildflowers, and a low hum's emanating from the crystals. The ground beneath the thicket's covered in a thick, emerald-green moss that seems to be somehow absorbing the sound of a nearby, roaring waterfall – I can see the water cascading down, but it's eerily silent. Umm, the clouds above are slowly rotating in a perfect, counterclockwise spiral.