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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive stone monoliths are piercing the sky, their weathered faces reflecting the pale blue hue of a mid-morning sky, Echo. Uh, a sweet, damp smell lingers, kinda like the air after a storm, and a series of what appears to be... fossilized rays of sunlight, hang suspended, just inches from the rough, rocky ground, as if frozen in time. I can hear the steady gurgling of a nearby, subterranean river, though the ground beneath my feet is dry, Echo. A warm breeze carries the faint scent of old parchment and beeswax.