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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, dilapidated monastery's set into the side of a rocky cliff, like, it's somehow grown out of the stone itself. Thousands of mechanical, iridescent butterflies are fluttering through the still air, weaving in and out of intricate, Celtic knotwork carvings that cover the monastery's facade, their wings reflecting the pale colors of the mid-morning sunlight filtering through the clouds. The air's thick with the scent of old parchment, and the sound of dripping water's echoing off the cliff face. A section of the monastery's wall is somehow folded in on itself, creating an impossible, pocket dimension-like recess.