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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glittering tendrils of crystalline dust seep into the walls of a derelict astronomical observatory, coating rusty telescope mounts and abandoned star charts in a fine layer of shimmering, iridescent material. Like, the air's thick with the smell of old grease and feels heavy, electrically charged, like a storm's brewing despite the clear sky outside. Umm, through the grimy skylights, the pale sun's illuminating a huge, 30-ton iron orrery – its gears and dials slowly turning, somehow keeping perfect time with the calls of ghostly quetzals echoing from the depths of the observatory's abandoned antenna array.