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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Wisps of dusty fog dance in the dimly lit space of a grand, decrepit library, air thick with the musty scent of decayed leather. Like, sunlight barely peeks through grimy stained-glass windows high above, casting faint, rainbow hues across towering shelves overflowing with cracked leather-bound tomes, some of which have their covers awkwardly stretched, somehow grafted onto the trunks of potted fig trees. Outside, a drizzly rain seems to be pooling on the roof, its gentle patter accompanied by a soft, crackling hiss of an unseen fire.