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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rays of sunlight filter down through a dense thicket of dark green vines and creepers, covering a series of worn stone steps that descend deep into the earth. Uh, the air's warm and still, heavy with the scent of damp earth and something like myrrh. A collection of antique clockwork devices are embedded in the walls, somehow... they're all slowly unwinding, their springs and gears releasing tiny showers of golden sparks that fall like glittering snow. A slow trickle of dark, viscous liquid oozes up from the bottom of the steps, forming a tiny, mirror-like pool.