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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, crystalline stalagmites are sprouting up from the floor of a massive, ancient observatory, where an enormous, ornate telescope somehow points directly at the center of the Earth. The air's crisp, smells like fresh snow, and the sky above is an inky black, despite it being... daytime, I guess, with no sun visible anywhere. Like, a swirling vortex of iridescent colors is visible in the telescope's eyepiece, and I can hear the sound of gentle, whispery chanting coming from... the Earth's core, apparently. Water's somehow pooling up on the telescope's lenses, not affecting the view at all.