The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glowing mushrooms sprout out of ancient, rusted artillery cannons scattered all over a fog-shrouded World War I battlefield... like, the air's thick with the smell of damp earth, and the humidity feels heavy. Umm, sounds of shelling and gunfire are still echoing, even though the trenches are now teeming with giant, luminescent jellyfish, and the barbed wire's overgrown with pulsing, iridescent vines. In the sky above, the silhouette of a massive, translucent airship – identical to the 1896 Patent illustration for Count Zeppelin's rigid-framed airship – is hovering, still, against the pale, morning sun.