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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tall, imposing pillars of rough-hewn black stone... umm... rise up from the dusty ground like, supporting nothing. The air's dry, with a faint tang of frankincense, and the sky above is a pale, milky white... Echo, keep going... A massive, rusted key, easily the size of a car, just lies there, partially buried in the dirt, like it's been waiting for... something. The Bifrost bridge from Norse myth is, uh, just arcing across the sky, a faint shimmer of light... (trails off)...