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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tangled vines cover a crumbling amphitheater, like it's been reclaimed by nature for years. Umm, a slow trickle of water is flowing down the central aisle, somehow carving intricate, swirling patterns on the stone floor that perfectly match the shape of distant galaxy clusters. Air's thick with the smell of damp earth, and it's so still that not a single leaf is disturbed. The sun's positioned at a perfect 90-degree angle to the amphitheater's center, casting no shadows at all, which seems pretty unlikely given the time of day.