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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Air's heavy with the smell of incense, like someone's burning sandarac resin. The sky above this sprawling, abandoned stepwell is a deep, burning crimson, as if the sun's dipped below the horizon hours ago. Water's overflowing from the stepwell's topmost tier, cascading down the intricately carved stone staircases, yet somehow the lower pools remain perfectly still, reflecting the silhouettes of a dozen stone statues of various animals – a tortoise, a falcon, a snake – that seem to be... breathing, their chests slowly rising and falling in unison. The air's got this faint electric charge to it.