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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tangled mechanical tendrils, somehow merged with the roots of an enormous redwood tree, stretch out across the forest floor, pulsing with an eerie blue light that seems to be synchronized with the rhythmic creaking of the tree's branches. The air is thick with the smell of damp earth and wet wood, and the sun casts long, dappled shadows across the forest floor as a massive, levitating crystal shard somehow anchors itself to the tree's trunk. Umm, the air's charged with an electric hum, and the forest's so still it's almost suffocating. It's late afternoon, I'd say.