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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, tangled roots burst from the cracked stone floor of an ancient, long-abandoned oratory, like some fossilized, mechanical beast. Umm, the heavy, musty air reeks of decay and sandalwood, and a faint hum seems to emanate from the roots themselves. Through the grimy, leaded windows, a bloated, corpse-yellow sun hangs in the sky, despite it being what appears to be late evening. A portion of the constellation Andromeda seems to be scrawled across the walls in an eerie, bioluminescent graffiti, seething with a gentle, ethereal energy.