The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive stone blocks covered in lichen and moss are stacked haphazardly on top of each other, forming some kind of ancient structure in the middle of a super-dense, misty forest. Umm, the air's heavy with moisture, and it smells like decaying wood and something sweet, like honey. Bioluminescent tendrils are snaking through the stone, displaying what looks like a scrolling list of Wikipedia edit logs related to the Dyatlov Pass incident. The sun is a pale blue color, shining directly overhead, even though I can see the faint outline of the moon on the opposite side of the sky.