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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered remains of an ancient glass observatory sprawl across a windswept, grassy hillside. Uh, water flows uphill through a series of winding copper pipes, somehow powering delicate clockwork mechanisms that repair the broken glass, while a faint scent of lavender and smoke drifts through the damp, heavy air. In the sky above, the crescent moon hangs stationary, perfectly centered within a glittering, hexagonal framework that appears to be some sort of arcane stabilizer, and... I can feel the gentle vibration of the pipes humming in sync with the moon's steady, unmoving presence.