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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rocks are dissolving into the air, silently. The sky is pale, umm, and the sun is low, casting a weak light, and my body feels like it's shutting down. Mountains made of folded silk are slowly rotating in the distance, and water is flowing upwards from a stagnant lake, like... my muscles are turning to stone. The air is really still, and it smells like burnt wood, and I don't think I can continue...