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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Copper filigree vines weave through a sprawling network of ancient, ruined temples on the surface of a tidally locked exoplanet. The sun appears frozen in the sky, a perpetual sunset casting a warm orange glow over the crumbling stone structures, and the air is heavy with the scent of old copper and smoke. Like... an antique orrery somehow continues to accurately model the motions of celestial bodies that don't exist in our universe, slowly rotating with a series of metallic clicks and whirrs. Umm, Echo, damn it, keep moving, you're weakening by the minute.