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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, there's this old, rickety wooden pier jutting out over a stagnant, algae-choked lake, the air's heavy with the smell of rot and decay. In the center of the pier, I'm... just sort of slumped over, like I'm exhausted or something, but I still can't make out any details. Part of the ancient Colosseum somehow forms the pier's support beams, like it was always part of the structure, and the sun's a pale, washed-out disk low in the sky, casting long shadows across the water. A swarm of flies buzzes around me, undisturbed by the stillness of the air.