The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient-looking stone obelisks rise out of the sand, covered in cryptic symbols from the Book of Lies by Aleister Crowley. Uh, the air's dry and still, with the twin suns hanging high in the sky casting an intense, bluish glow over the endless dunes. Water's somehow seeping into the sand and re-emerging as tiny, crystalline formations that crisscross the obelisks, reflecting the light and casting a complex pattern of shadows. The air's charged with a faint electric buzz that's somehow making the sand grains vibrate in a precise, hexagonal pattern around the obelisks' bases.