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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a gigantic, ancient astronomical clock towers over the snow-covered, medieval-style town square, its face gleaming golden in the pale winter sun hanging low in the sky... The air's crisp and still, with this scent of wood smoke and roasting meats wafting from the chimneys. A small, perfectly functional replica of the clock's intricate mechanisms somehow exists inside a glass-walled, antique birdcage suspended high above the square, the gears whirring smoothly as the clock strikes, with a flock of silvery starlings flying out of the cage and into the sky with every chime.