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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, fossilized trees somehow impale the sides of a massive, rocky ravine, their trunks and branches splintering and twisting into impossible, eldritch shapes. Umm, the air's heavy with this stench of decay and something coppery, like old blood, and it's freezing, I can see my breath in front of me... the sky above is a sickly pale yellow, with no sun visible. Cracked, leathery hide hangs in shreds from the ravine walls, flapping weakly in the almost-still air, and an entire, rusting school bus somehow protrudes at a right angle from the solid stone.