The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering through a colossal, crystal-encrusted honeycomb that's somehow supporting the weight of a dense, overgrown jungle... vines and creepers snaking through the honeycomb, etching cryptic, Dogon-inspired glyphs into the crystal. The air's thick with the scent of blooming flowers and damp earth, and it's eerily still, like nothing's moving at all. A giant, levitating stone head of a long-extinct, armored dinosaur is slowly rotating at the jungle's center, its eyes pulsing with a soft, blue light that's somehow not illuminating the surrounding environment.