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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dappled sunlight filters through the stained glass windows of an ancient Cistercian monastery, umm, illuminating frescoes depicting cryptic symbols from the Picatrix on the walls. Like, the air's heavy with the scent of frankincense, and an unsettling stillness, as if time itself is paused. Outside, the late afternoon sky seems to be reflecting an inverted version of the stars that should be visible at night, the constellations perfectly mirrored and visible alongside the setting sun. The stones beneath my feet seem to hum with a faint, almost imperceptible vibration.