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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight filters through the dusty panes of a dilapidated glasshouse, casting intricate patterns on overgrown plant life... air's stale, dry, and heavy with the scent of rot and decay. Vines and creepers strangle a series of crumbling stone pedestals, each topped with ancient, leather-bound tomes bound in what looks like human skin, but they're all, uh, moving - like the books are flipping their own pages. Water drips from a burst pipe above, only to be sucked back upwards into the pipe before it can hit the ground, making a weird gurgling sound.