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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, ancient, weathered stone pedestals stand like sentinels around a massive, algae-choked reflecting pool in an overgrown, Mayan temple courtyard. The air is heavy with the stench of decay and the sound of dripping water echoes off the stone walls as a faint, iridescent sheen clings to the pool's surface like oil on water. A mangled, mechanical crocodile somehow remains suspended in mid-air above the pool, its bronze limbs twisted and still as if frozen in a death struggle, despite nothing visible holding it in place. A sickly, yellow haze hangs in the air like a miasma.