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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dilapidated, Baroque-style orangery, like, its roof is partially collapsed and vines spill in, as morning sunlight peeks through grimy windows high above. Uh, wisps of fog cling to the cracked stone floor, carrying the musty scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. The humid air is heavy with anticipation, charged with electricity like a storm is brewing. Water droplets are somehow suspended mid-air in intricate, geometric patterns around the remaining intact glass panes, frozen in place, reflecting shattered images of the cloudy sky above.