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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, wet soil covers a vast network of twisted, narrow tunnels beneath the roots of a massive, upended tree. The air is heavy and musty, thick with the smell of damp earth and something... metallic, I think. It's daytime somewhere above, judging by the bright light trickling through scattered gaps in the soil, casting eerie shadows on the tunnel walls as the sound of whispers, like soft chanting in a dead language, drifts quietly from somewhere deeper. Umm, and it's raining inside the tree's hollowed trunk, pouring upwards towards its splintered base.