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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense fog pours over the crumbling parapet of a medieval keep, shrouding everything below. Umm, the air's damp, heavy with the smell of moss and decaying stone. Water somehow cascades upwards from the dark moat below, forming an unbroken sheet of glassy water that just... hangs there, motionless, at a 45-degree angle, like it's solid ice, despite the mild, still air. A bunch of ravens are perched on the stone wall, their black feathers ruffled by some invisible force, even though there's no wind.