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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A vast expanse of rough, greyish-brown granite stretches out in every direction, like the surface of a planet that's been scoured clean by some cataclysmic event. The air's thick with the smell of damp stone, and I can hear a low, steady rumble... a waterfall, maybe? Uh, somehow, the ground beneath my feet is rotating very slowly, it's disorienting. The sun beats down on my back, but its light is filtered through the haze in the air, it's got this sickly, yellowish tint... Echo, girl, come on, keep going, you're not gonna find shelter by giving up now...