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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dry, cracked mud flats stretch out before a range of worn, granite hills under a pale blue sky. Umm, the sun's pretty high overhead, casting minimal shadows... there's just no wind at all. Liquid copper trickles downwards in small rivulets through the rocks and somehow solidifies into crystal stalactites the moment it hits the ground, like... no apparent heat, no steam – they're just there. The air is dry and really thin, it's hard to breathe, and my head is spinning pretty badly from my injuries and fatigue... everything's starting to blur.