The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glowing hieroglyphs cover a massive, uh, inverted pyramid above me... It's somehow embedded in the surface of a giant, swirling storm cloud. Air's thick, heavy... smells like smoke and my head's pounding. The Shugborough Inscription is just, like, casually etched into the side of the pyramid... Echo, gotta keep... yawn... going...