DX01: SINGULARITY 21997

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water cascades through an ornate, crystalline fountain, surrounded by ancient stone statues that seem to be dissolving into the humid air like they're made of salt. Umm, the sunlight filtering through the latticework above is casting these weird, geometric patterns on the floor, and the air's thick with the scent of overripe fruit. The statues' faces are shifting, rearranging themselves into symbols from the Picatrix, like they're trying to convey a message, but the sound of rushing water's drowning out everything else. It's roughly late afternoon, judging by the sun's position.