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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, ancient-looking gears made of some dark, polished wood turn slowly in mid-air, their teeth interlocking with a series of crystal formations that jut out of the ground. Umm, it's early morning, I'd say, with this pale, diffuse light coming from... somewhere, and a crisp, cool air that's heavy with the smell of wet earth and moss. The stillness is broken only by the low creaking of the gears as they turn, like they're being driven by some unseen mechanism, and the sky above is a deep, rich purple. Water's dripping off the crystals, somehow falling upwards.