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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, blood-soaked, medieval suits of armor hang from wooden beams in a cramped, damp armory. The air's heavy with the stench of decay and rust, like the metal itself is rotting away, and the silence is oppressive, making every creak of the old wooden floorboards sound amplified. Sunlight barely filters through narrow, barred windows high above, but somehow, a perfect, unwavering beam of light illuminates a single, ornate, Gothic reliquary on a nearby pedestal, and its glass container seems to be slowly filling with a viscous, golden liquid that defies gravity by flowing upwards.