The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's streaming through the transparent panels of a retro-futuristic biodome, casting an even glow on the neatly-arranged plots of what looks like gene-engineered, bioluminescent crops. Like, the air's got this weird, electric charge to it, and the faint scent of lab chemicals, while the silence is broken only by this faint hum of what sounds like a miniature Tokamak reactor, which somehow appears to be embedded in the soil itself. A bunch of what looks like migratory birds are pecking away at the crops, completely unbothered by the tiny, pulsing wormholes scattered around them.