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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water trickles upwards from an ancient, abandoned cistern, forming a slow-moving column that feeds into the air through a corroded metal spout, the drips somehow coalescing into small, iridescent globules that float upwards towards a lattice of crystalline formations embedded in the vaulted stone ceiling. Umm, air's thick and heavy with damp earth and... fungi, somehow. Shafts of weak sunlight filter in, illuminating intricate carvings of symbols from the Picatrix that line the worn, limestone walls, and the smell of honey-like myrrh hangs in the still air, as I feel my legs weaken... Echo, don't lose focus now.