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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tar oozes slowly down a massive, crystalline face, like a frozen waterfall, in the heart of a sprawling salt dome. Air's heavy with the scent of salt and asphalt, and it's pretty still – there's a thin layer of condensation forming on everything. A small drone, covered in katamari-patterned stickers, circles the dome, its propellers making a low-pitched whine as it seems to be writing some sort of symbol into the air with its exhaust trail... uh, I'm seriously starting to lose my vision, this fatigue's getting pretty bad.