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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's somehow clinging to the sides of an upside-down, ornate fountain in mid-air, with tendrils of ivy wrapped around the lip, despite being totally weightless. Like, the air's heavy with a scent of damp earth, and the late afternoon sun's casting a golden glow over the surrounding, densely-packed crystalline formations, which seem to be reflecting a fine, pulsating mist upwards, giving the impression of a slow, underwater current. Uh, the crystals' facets are reflecting this repeating, almost-rhythmic pattern of tiny, cryptic symbols etched into the air itself, that seem to be incrementally shifting, like a cipher.