DX01: SINGULARITY 36600

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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dry, abandoned salt mine stretches out before me, lit by weak sunlight filtering through fissures in the rocky ceiling... Umm, I'm getting lightheaded, and my vision's getting a little hazy. The air's super still, with a faintly corrosive smell, and the sound of dripping water somewhere echoes off the walls, even though there's no visible water in sight. Shafts of some dark, dense crystal material, which I recognize from references to medieval alchemy texts as "Aurum Crystallis," somehow intersect and skewer massive, rusted mining equipment like giant, metallic pin cushions.