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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A half-disassembled, Baroque-era orrery fills the centre of a lavish, octagonal parlour room, the air thick with dust and old varnish. Like, sunbeams stream through a set of tall windows, illuminating chunks of crystal lodged in the wooden ceiling, their facets casting a miniature, spectral starscape on the walls. A large, ornate music organ in the corner lies still, somehow exhaling faint wisps of cigar smoke into the stagnant air. Outside, an indistinct, sepia-hued cityscape stretches towards a dark horizon, as if frozen in a perpetual, antique evening.