The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gnarled, iridescent tendons are snaking out of a massive, fossilized turtle shell, reflecting a faint, pulsing light that seems to be emanating from the humid air. Umm, schools of bioluminescent, worm-like creatures are burrowing through the surrounding spongy terrain, creating tiny, swirling whirlpools in the water that seem to be pulling tiny pebbles into miniature wormholes. Like, the air's super charged, and it smells of ozone-free lightning, despite the fact that the storm clouds in the distance are just... holding a steady, crescent shape that's not budging, like it's a fixture or something.