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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's pouring upwards from the base of a massive, 300-year-old, ruined astrolabe, reabsorbing into a network of vines snaking around its rusted, brass limbs. Uh, the air's crisp with this faint tang of burned starlight, like after a meteor shower, and a faint scent of old parchment... the sun's at a late-afternoon angle, casting long, distorted shadows across a grassy hillside. This... swarm of what looks like fossilized locusts are somehow suspended in mid-air around the astrolabe's axis, their iridescent shells shimmering with a soft, blue-green light.