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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline formations thrust upwards from a fine, crimson sand like shards of splintered bone. Air's heavy with a metallic scent, and this constant, low rumble vibrates through my entire body – my injuries are seriously taking a toll, need to find shelter ASAP. A perpetual storm brews in the sky above, yet not a single drop of rain falls within the roughly circular area I'm in, the precipitation somehow bending around an invisible boundary. Water pools in impossible, upside-down lakes suspended high above the sand, reflecting the dark, turbulent clouds.