The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A mass of iridescent, crystalline formations protrudes from the ground, reflecting a pale blue light that seems to seep from within the earth itself. Uh, the air's dry and crisp, with a metallic tang, like ozone but... not quite. The ground beneath is slick with an inch of slowly flowing, silver liquid that seems to be climbing up the crystalline formations in defiance of gravity. Above, a sickle moon hangs low in a sky that appears to be a deep, rich purple, and it's eerily silent except for the gentle lapping sound of the liquid against the crystals.