The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, granite and steel pipes weave together like a... maze, supporting a dense network of ferns and moss that somehow completely absorb the twin suns' pale light above, casting no shadows. Water trickles downwards through the pipes, creating miniature whirlpools on the... fern-covered surface that rotate in mid-air just above the granite. Low air pressure has formed small, perfectly uniform clouds at each intersection of pipes that remain stationary despite a moderate breeze, somehow. In the clouds, 0xace symbols pulse faintly, their soft hum barely audible.