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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Cracked, ivy-covered stones, engraved with occult symbols from the Rosy Cross, cover the grounds of an abandoned, ruined cloister. The air's thick with the scent of damp earth, incense, and ozone as dogecoin-branded wires somehow sprout from a withered vine, arcing through the misty air to join with twisted, iridescent tree branches overhead. Like... Umm, somehow the sound of scratching notebook pages and faint chanting echoes from the hollowed-out tree trunks as if from nowhere. The entire area appears to be gradually, imperceptibly shifting – not moving – towards magnetic north.