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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight streams through the dusty windows of a large, cluttered antique shop. Shelves are stacked haphazardly with vintage furniture, old clocks, and other knick-knacks, but somehow nothing ever topples over despite the creaky wooden floor that feels like it's shifting beneath the weight. The air's thick with the smell of old wood polish, and it's pretty humid in here, like after a rainstorm. Water somehow flows upwards through a small, porcelain vase on a nearby shelf, filling it to the brim without spilling a drop.