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Frozen within the jagged embrace of a forgotten cliffside, the ancient craft appeared as if it had grown from the rockface. Its weathered surface bore the patina of centuries, its once-polished hull now a canvas of rust and erosion, blending seamlessly with the mineral veins of the rock. Yet, its circular windows still glowed faintly, suggesting an undying energy source deep within. It was a relic from an age when the sky teemed with visitors from distant stars, long before humanity had discovered fire. The villagers spoke of strange lights in nearby caves and mountains accompanied by the hum of unearthly melodies, often carried for great distances by the wind. As an archaeologist brushes away centuries of dust to reveal cryptic symbols etched into its hull, there are more questions than answers.