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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glass shards cover the floor of an abandoned, centuries-old observatory, where a massive, brass orrery seems to be spinning of its own accord, its intricate gears whirring softly as the planets and moons align in an impossible pattern, like... according to some forgotten astronomical text. Umm, the air's stale and musty, heavy with the scent of aged wood and a hint of something else - almost like star anise. Water's pooling on the floor beneath a series of cryptic, stained-glass windows, casting an ethereal, kaleidoscopic glow across the walls as a faint hum resonates through the metal latticework.