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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered obsidian sheets cascade down a sheer cliff face like... uh, no sound accompanies the fall. Air is charged, heavily ionized, it smells like ozone. Crystalline tendrils push out from the cliff, as if drawn to, or repelled by, some unseen force. Water flows directly upwards through hollow reeds, then vanishes into empty space at their open tips.