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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's streaming through the dusty skylight of a cluttered antique workshop, casting a warm glow over workbenches littered with scattered clockwork mechanisms, antique navigational instruments, and half-disassembled relics of forgotten technology. Like, the air's thick with the scent of wood polish and engine grease, and I can hear the soft whirring of an old astrolabe, its gears clicking away as it charts the movement of a fictional constellation etched into the ceiling. Uh, a large crystal globe sits on a nearby pedestal, displaying a slowly rotating 3D model of what looks like a non-Euclidean cityscape.