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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, weathered stone idols are scattered across a sprawling, arid desert landscape, half-buried in fine, reddish sand that's been sculpted into intricate, fractal patterns by the constant wind. A pale, blue-gray sun beats down, casting no shadows despite being stuck at what feels like solar noon, and the air's sharp and dry with a hint of something acrid, like burning sulfur. Uh, the idols themselves seem to be subtly shifting, rearranging their limbs and features as if trying to convey some cryptic message... and the wind's carrying the faintest hint of pipe organ music, somehow.
