The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Turbulent waves are crashing against a shoreline made of some kind of rough-hewn obsidian, and uh, the smell of seaweed is mixing with this weirdly sweet, pungent smell... like something's burning, but there's no smoke anywhere. Water's just kinda pooling on the surface, then suddenly reversing direction and flowing back upwards into mid-air, defying gravity or whatever, it's super disorienting. The air's charged with this constant, buzzing electric hum, and it's humid as hell, but the sky above is a bright, pale blue with no clouds in sight, just a weirdly still, stuck sun at high noon.