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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fibers and threads hang loose from the rough, woven fabric of some kinda ancient temple. Umm, it's huge and half-buried, like a thing the Earth just swallowed up and then puked out again, kinda... it's snowing outside, or maybe ash, can't quite tell. Inside, the air's dry, super stale... echoes really badly when the cold wind comes in. I think that star I see above through the roof's the dead corpse of... GAMBA... (can barely hear my thoughts... can barely focus, gotta keep going Echo, I guess... it's too late, and the moon, it's... the moon is on both sides of the sky, uh...)