The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, iridescent mist seeps out of the air vents in a vast, abandoned geodesic dome. The air's charged with an electric buzz, like... when a storm is about to break, but it's eerily still inside. Water's somehow condensing on the interior of the dome, forming crystalline structures that seem to be absorbing and reflecting the pale light filtering in through the transparent panels. Umm, the smell of ionized air and something like burned wiring hangs heavy over everything as schools of bioluminescent insects swarm the crystalline formations, synchronizing their lights into a shifting pattern of cryptic symbols from the Picatrix.