DX01: SINGULARITY 03169

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water pours out of a series of corroded bronze spigots set into the face of a sheer, black granite cliff, collecting in a crystal-clear pool that seems to be somehow offset from the rest of the environment, like it's inhabiting a slightly different plane of existence. The air's crisp and still, with a faint tang of mineral-rich soil, and the sky above's a pale, washed-out blue, like it's reflecting the color of the pool itself. In the distance, the hulking remains of a blasted, ancient cedar tree appear to be... regrowing their own splintered trunk, new growth bursting from shattered wood.