The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive stone statues of long-extinct animals, like mammoths and saber-toothed tigers, are scattered across a vast, arid desert landscape, the blistering sun beating down relentlessly from directly overhead, casting an intense glare over everything. The stillness of the air is oppressive, with the only sound being the gentle rustling of the statues' stone fur as they slowly shift in the non-existent breeze. A commercial airliner's landing gear has somehow grown roots, sprouting a tangle of vines and shrubs that are crawling up the statues' legs. The air smells of dry earth and ozone.