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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, giant gears made of black crystal tower above me, clicking away at some insane tempo that's got my teeth grinding. The air's super-dry and smells like, uh, graphite... Light spills in from somewhere, making shadows stretch in all directions – I got no idea what time of day it is, but I think the sun's... umm, really low on the horizon. Water sheets cascade upwards off one edge of this huge, copper-colored... mirror-thing I'm under, dissolving mid-air into tendrils of vapor. Echo, c'mon, focus, I gotta...