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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Grey-brown soil stretches across the floor of a vast, domed greenhouse, the late morning sun casting long shadows through the grimy panes of glass above. Water's pooling on the ground, and a thin layer of mist is hanging in the air, but it's somehow not getting the plants wet, they're all still brittle and dry like the air itself. Like, the plants are all arranged in intricate patterns, and their branches are somehow forming perfect, tiny replicas of Norse runes... and a low, pulsing hum is vibrating through the air, making the glass above seem to shudder.