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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, air's really stale and musty... smells like old hay, kinda humid. I'm coughing up something, damn it, chest hurts... coughs weakly. This giant crystal formation towers above, like, easily a hundred stories, reflecting sunbeams at all angles, casting rainbow patterns everywhere. Sun's mid-morning position, warm light on my skin, but it doesn't seem to help with the pain. Behind the crystal, uh, somehow, the clouds are morphing into a reproduction of the Enochian Watchtower, symbol for symbol, it's just... just sitting there in the sky.