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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline formations erupt from the surface of a massive, partially disassembled clockwork orrery, with brass gears and cogs strewn about a dry, cracked mudflat. Umm, a warm sunlight casts long shadows across the ground as a thin crescent of sunlight peeks above the horizon, illuminating the air that's heavy with the smell of hot copper. The air's still and dry, like it's been drained of all moisture, but the clockwork components are slowly... reassembling, the gears interlocking and ticking into motion with a low, rumbling sound that vibrates through my entire body.