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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, the air's heavy with the stench of rotting fish and seaweed, and the sound of screeching seagulls echoes through the darkness. Like, a colossal, cyclopean lighthouse towers above me, its single beam of light slicing through the gloom and illuminating a tangled mess of rusted fishing nets and mangled shipwrecks. Water pours in from a gaping crack in the structure, creating a frothy, oil-slicked tide that's slowly rising up the walls. A swarm of twisted, biomechanical starfish are crawling up the walls, somehow reconfiguring the stone itself into cryptic, Elder Futhark runes.