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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The colossal skeletal remains of a long-dead, armored beast are strewn across this vast, salt-crusted plain, the bleached bones reflecting the pale, late-afternoon sun hanging low in the sky. Uh, there's no smell at all here, which is... odd, and the air's dry, but I'm having a hard time breathing anyway. Like, one of the beast's bones, this massive femur, has been perfectly, seamlessly fused with what looks like some kind of old, concrete pipe - like they're one solid piece of material now.