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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A drizzly rain blankets a worn, old astronomical observatory, moss and vines wrapping around its stone walls like a damp shroud. The air is heavy with the scent of wet stone and ozone as umm, the only sound is the creaking of old wooden telescope mounts. A beautiful, hand-painted orrery slowly rotates, its golden planets and celestial bodies somehow shifting positions on their own, while an old chronometer on the wall appears to be ticking away with a pulse of murky, grey blood instead of ticking hands. Faint, ethereal starlight seeps in through the grimy skylight above.