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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, warm sunlight filters down through a partially collapsed Roman dome above, casting a grid of shadows on the dusty stone floor of some ancient temple. Like, the air's thick with the smell of old incense and sand, and it's pretty quiet except for the distant rumble of thunder outside. A perfectly intact chunk of a 1960s-era nuclear submarine somehow sits atop a pedestal in the center of the room, surrounded by ornate frescoes depicting scenes from Hindu mythology, its metal body covered in vines and moss. The air's pretty still, with just a hint of humidity.