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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sun-drenched salt flat stretches out to the horizon, like, utterly still, not even a ripple disturbing its mirror-like surface. The air's crisp, no humidity to speak of, and it's charged with an electric tension that's making my skin prickle. A group of iridescent, crystalline formations rise out of the salt, emitting a low, thrumming hum that's somehow causing the nearby rocks to vibrate in perfect synchrony, and a nearby rocky outcropping is somehow 'un-eroding' – its weathered surface slowly reconstituting itself into sharp, jagged peaks. Umm, the sky above is a deep, electric blue.