The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's filtering through the crystal formations jutting out of a massive, geothermal cave system, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the iridescent, salt-crusted walls. Water's boiling up from the cave floor, forming miniature geysers that spray steam high into the air, which smells kinda sulfurous and umm, sweet. The air's charged with electricity, making the hairs on... everything stand on end, and a giant, crystalline entity's steadily taking shape in the cave's center, its facets somehow reflecting an image of the Martian landscape, like it's a 3D mirror or something. It's mid-morning, judging by the sun's position outside.