The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's streaming in through the stained glass ceiling of a colossal, abandoned geodesic dome, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the interior. Uh, the air's thick with the scent of damp earth and something... fungal, and this low, thrumming vibration is resonating through the structure, causing the metal framework to hum in synchronization with a network of crystalline growths bursting from the soil. A chunk of what looks like solidified shadow is lodged in the center of the dome, somehow keeping a perfectly level pool of water suspended above the uneven terrain. The sky above is a pale blue, like it's mid-morning.