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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Twisted, ancient tree roots weave together to form an arched, organic bridge spanning a ravine, the air's thick with a heavy mist that muffles every sound... uh, it smells damp and earthy here. Dappled sunlight filters through the mist, casting an eerie, diffuse glow on the ravine's floor, where scattered, massive crystals seem to have grown right out of the stone, their facets reflecting muted colors like stained glass. Water somehow flows up one side of the bridge, joining the roots as if they're part of the same organism. GOTTA MOVE FAST echoes faintly, somewhere above.