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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The air's thick with incense as sunlight from a low-angled sun filters through intricately carved skylights in this vast, abandoned orrery. Umm, it smells like a mixture of frankincense and sand... there are these massive, ancient models of planets made from a polished, crystalline stone, some covered in what looks like Aztec calendar carvings, as they rotate and orbit each other in an endless dance, supported by nothing, while fragments of the frescoed ceiling occasionally shatter off, reassembling themselves seamlessly on the walls. Dust's rising from the surface, and I can hear the stone carvings vibrate softly.