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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, twisted wreckage from what looks like an old blimp is strewn about a barren, dusty plain, the late morning sun beating down from a clear sky. Like, massive bones - probably from a long-dead elephant or something - are jutting out of the ground at random angles, covered in these strange symbols that seem to be pulsing with a slow, almost imperceptible heartbeat. Water's somehow trickling upward from the dry earth, collecting in these perfect, symmetrical puddles that reflect the sky above like tiny mirrors. The air is heavy and still, with an acrid smell of smoke.