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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A million or so worn, concrete blocks are stacked all over this dry lakebed, casting long shadows in the late afternoon sun, while the air's still and kinda hot, with a faint scent of sulfur lingering. Like, the sound of dripping water echoes through the silence, but I only see dust and these huge, crystalline formations jutting out of the ground, their facets reflecting the sun's light. Water's somehow slowly flowing upwards, through the crystals, to collect in a series of small, naturally occurring basins etched into the rock formations, as if the crystals are somehow siphoning it from the dry earth.