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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive stone pillars somehow made of compressed iridescent butterfly wings are holding up the roof of a colossal, abandoned monastery, with its crumbling stone facade covered in tiny, pulsating hieroglyphics. Like, the air's dry here, and it's really still, with a faint smell of sand and... rose petals, somehow. A slow, steady flow of tiny, swirling storms made of tiny paper scraps is moving through the monastery's hallways, somehow not disturbing the dust-covered furniture. The sun's position is somehow exactly the same inside as outside, shining straight through the solid stone walls.