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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gentle wisps of cirrus clouds are passing through a series of massive, freestanding stone arches, like they're being threaded by some invisible needle. Uh, a large flock of pale blue birds with translucent wings are taking off from the ground, sending tiny shockwaves through the still, humid air, and somehow these shockwaves are etching cryptic patterns into the stone. The late morning sun is filtering through the clouds above, casting diffuse shadows across the rough, overgrown terrain. A solitary rock outcropping has somehow turned into a fully formed, ornate porcelain vase without any apparent cause.