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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, ancient library sprawls across the slope of a dormant volcano, its crumbling shelves and stacks twisting like a mad, organic labyrinth. Uh, like, the air is thick with the scent of parchment and dust, the stillness is oppressive, and the humidity is really high - I can feel it in my bones. Sunlight barely filters through the smoky glass ceiling above, and, umm... somehow, books keep shuffling and rearranging themselves on the shelves, occasionally vanishing into thin air, as if pulled by invisible hands, to reappear elsewhere. A faint hum, like the reverberation of a great bell, vibrates through everything.