KOSH BELOW
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The doorway in the water descends. There are no stairs, but with each
step another piece of submerged structure becomes visible beneath your
feet.

Old copper wire runs beside glass tubes. Relay boxes sit beside black
machines that seem grown rather than manufactured. Everything converges
on a chamber approximately forty feet beneath the surface.

Inside is a silver object. A craft. Not crashed. Not buried. Docked.

Around it stand enormous black resonators aimed outward, away from the
craft.