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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, soft moonlight is seeping through the gaps in this massive, ruined temple structure that's half-buried in fine, silver sand. The air's heavy with the scent of frankincense and it feels charged, like there's a low-voltage hum running through everything. A bunch of crystalline shards are somehow suspended mid-air, reflecting the pale moonlight and casting an eerie, shifting pattern on the ground, while the sand itself seems to be slowly... un-eroding, like it's being pulled upwards into some hidden, invisible container. The sky above is this deep, burning crimson color.