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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ruins of an ancient Sufi monastery stretch across a parched desert landscape, the crumbling adobe walls blending seamlessly with the sun-baked sand. Uh, a stillness hangs in the air like an unspoken promise, heavy with the scent of aged frankincense and myrrh, and an almost imperceptible electric charge tickles my skin as the late afternoon sun casts a pale, golden glow across the abandoned cloisters. The wind stirs, and the skeletal remains of a ancient mulberry tree shudder, their boughs unfolding in fluid, serpentine motions as if drawn by some unseen hand. Delicate strands of crystalline prayer beads hang from its twisted limbs.