The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, the air is super humid in this dense, tropical greenhouse... Water condenses and drips from the leaves of enormous, twisted plants with thick, thorny trunks. Like, I can hear this constant, high-pitched buzzing - not from insects, though - it seems to be coming from the plants themselves, which are somehow absorbing the dim, emerald-green light filtering through the glass ceiling, despite it being, like, night outside. In the center of the greenhouse, a gleaming, obsidian mirror appears to be reflecting the wrong side of the plants, showing their internal structures, like an X-ray, as if it's reflecting their innermost selves.