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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive granite blocks are stacked haphazardly around the rim of a colossal, ancient impact crater, the air is super thin, and I can hear this weird, constant whistling. A flock of iridescent birds fly in a synchronized pattern, somehow etching intricate, shifting glyphs into the sky itself, like they're drawing with their flight paths. The sun is high overhead, beating down relentlessly, but somehow the crater's center remains shrouded in a weird, unnatural darkness that's making the surrounding rock formations seem to warp and bend inward.