DX01: SINGULARITY 20992

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dusty, earthenware jars are stacked haphazardly everywhere, some cracked open to spill forth thick, pulsating tendrils of... mycelium, I guess. Uh, the air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, feels like it's late afternoon, sun's beating down from a pretty low angle. A slow, rhythmic tremor is making the dry ground vibrate, and somehow, these massive stone pillars are, like, absorbing water from the air – I can see the liquid being drawn into the rock itself. A massive, twisted fungal growth is wrapped around the pillars, pulsing with a dull, blue light.