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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered slabs of mirror-smooth obsidian stretch as far as the eye can see, reflecting a pale blue sky... like an endless, fractured mirror. The air's crisp, with a hint of salt, and it's dead still. Somewhere beneath this crystalline expanse, a rhythmic thudding, like a great engine, drives massive waves of dust and debris upwards, which then cascade silently back down into the depths, like an upside-down, slow-motion maelstrom. The gravity seems to be pulling slightly sideways here.