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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, crimson-orange sand swirls around an ancient, abandoned astronomical observatory like a vortex, the air thick with an otherworldly, heavy stillness that makes the distant howling of wolves seem muffled. Uh, delicate, lace-like strands of crystalline frost etch into the worn, stone surfaces like impossible, organic filigree. In the midst of the churning sands, a colossal, black stone armillary sphere, easily the size of a small island, seems to be imperceptibly rotating despite the stillness, the motion somehow generating a pungent, smoky scent that clings to the air.