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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, black smoke billows from the twin funnels of an antique, rusted ocean liner, like, its hull is wedged between the trunks of ancient, massive beech trees, half-buried in a forest floor thick with ferns and wild garlic. Uh, the air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and decay, as a gentle rain falls from the dimly lit sky above, the drops clinging to intricate spider webs strung between the ship's railings and the branches of the trees. A faint, eerie glow emanates from within the vessel, as if it's somehow burning coal made of moonstone.