The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, grey storm clouds are gathering above this super-wide, spiral-shaped skatepark with no visible exits, like it's self-contained. Umm, the air is heavy with humidity and I can smell fresh rain on the way, but the sun's still shining through a gap in the clouds, reflecting off a huge, crystal-encrusted satellite dish lodged in the skatepark's center. The dish is etched with Elder Futhark runes and somehow broadcasting a weird, wavering signal that's causing the storm clouds to take on the shape of glitch art – it's really freaking out the hundreds of robotic hummingbirds zipping around the park.