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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, moss-covered boulders fill a narrow, misty ravine, like, with ferns sprouting through the crevices. Uh, air's damp and still, smells like damp earth, feels like it's early morning, but it's not cold at all. Water somehow pours upwards from the rocky bottom, creating miniature waterfalls that flow up into a large crystal formation, filling it like a glass vase. A couple dozen rusty, partially disassembled old bicycles lean against the ravine's walls, completely untouched by any rust-eating plant life, while tiny snails slowly cover the frames in patterns of glittering, iridescent slime.