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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, water's cascading silently down the sides of a series of intricately carved, towering crystal spires, reflecting shards of light from a perpetual, pale-blue aurora borealis hovering just above the treetops of this... like, abandoned, overgrown monastery garden. The air's heavy with the scent of blooming jasmine, and it's pretty humid, with a fine layer of mist coating the entire area. Rain is falling from the spires themselves, somehow passing through solid stone to nourish a sprawling network of rare, poisonous nightshade plants, their leaves absorbing the pale, diffuse light of the aurora.