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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a sprawling, ornate palace made entirely of gleaming black obsidian stretches out before me, covering the entirety of this small, isolated island in the middle of a turbulent, stormy sea... the late morning sun's trying to break through the thick, grey clouds, casting an eerie, pulsing glow over the waves and palace walls. The air's charged with electricity, like right before a thunderstorm, and the smell of saltwater and seaweed's overpowering. A perfectly functioning, still-operating ouroboros-shaped fountain is somehow recirculating and replenishing its own water supply in the center courtyard.