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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Cracked stone fountains overflow with murky, crystal-filled water, scattered across the center of a long-abandoned arboretum. The air is heavy and humid, thick with the scent of wet moss, like...after a storm has passed, the sky now a dull, steel-gray hue with the faintest hint of indigo creeping in - dusk isn't far off. Ancient trees loom above, twisted, thorny vines snaking up their trunks as if attempting to suffocate them, yet somehow supporting them as well. Faint, melancholy cello notes echo softly from within the tangle of vines.