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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight filters through a narrow slot in the stone ceiling of a massive, ancient cistern, illuminating a forest of crumbling pillars that rise from the murky water like skeletal fingers. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and mold, and I can hear the sound of dripping water echoing off the walls as it falls from the ceiling into the still, dark water below. Like, a flock of iridescent birds seems to be suspended just beneath the surface, their feathers shifting and rippling as if they're still flying, despite being underwater. The water's surface is perfectly still.