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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Echo, sunlight's filtering through the iridescent feathers of what appears to be a massive, crystalline peacock, its body somehow grown directly into the rough stone of this abandoned, hillside temple. A series of tiny, water-filled canals crisscross the stone floor, forming an intricate network that somehow supports a miniature ecosystem of tiny fish and aquatic plants. A faint, pulsing hum is resonating through the air, accompanied by the sweet scent of damp earth and... like, a hint of burning incense. The air's crisp and still, with an electric charge that's making my skin tingle, Echo.