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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water laps against the hull of a massive, ancient ship - like, easily as big as a small island - half-submerged in a lake of oil, despite being smack in the middle of a massive, arid salt flat. The air's heavy with the smell of gasoline and a faint, acrid scent of something like frankincense. As I look closer, the wooden hull's somehow merging with the skeletal remains of what looks like an entire mountain range of some sort of ancient, fossilized beasts, while the sound of what can only be described as... whispered chanting echoes from within the hull itself. The sun beats down directly overhead, baking the salt flat beneath.