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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, labyrinthine marketplace stretches out, cluttered with vendors' stalls heaped with strange, alien artifacts... like ancient relics from some forgotten star system. Umm, it's mid-afternoon, sun's beating down directly overhead, casting no shadows whatsoever, and the air's thick with a heavy, resinous scent - smells almost like copal, but not quite. Crates and bundles of weird, pulsing vegetables are stacked haphazardly everywhere, somehow remaining perfectly still despite a constant, low-grade earthquake that's making the cobblestone floor shift and tremble.