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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tropical vines are crawling up the worn, stone pillars of some ancient, half-buried temple. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of blooming hibiscus, and it's humid as hell in here. Water's pooling around the base of the pillars, and tiny, rainbow-colored fish are darting through it, even though we're, like, clearly above ground level - sunlight's filtering through the leaves and vines above, casting a warm, green glow over everything. The stone beneath the vines seems to be... repairing itself somehow, like it's self-healing, because cracks are slowly sealing themselves as I watch.