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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water pours out of a cracked stone sarcophagus, like, in the center of an ancient, overgrown courtyard, creating a miniature whirlpool as it somehow drains into the sky. The air's thick with the smell of damp earth and moss, and a low, heavy fog clings to the stone flagstones. The sun's position is weird, hanging just above the horizon despite it feeling like midday, casting long shadows across the neglected garden. The plants here are... umm, growing backwards, roots bursting from the air as if being drawn up by an invisible force.