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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rough-hewn stone arches, covered in vines, rise up from a thick layer of fog that's somehow clinging to the sides of a narrow, winding canyon. Umm, the air's heavy with a damp, earthy smell, and the humidity's pretty high. Water's cascading down one side of the canyon in this perfect, glassy sheet that's somehow forming a series of crystalline stalactites in mid-air, which aren't actually attached to anything. A small, unblemished orange is hovering - no, not hovering, it's just somehow stuck - in the center of a miniature whirlpool, at the edge of a small pool of still water.