The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Twin suns are shining down from the sky, illuminating a sprawling, ornate palace made entirely of what looks like... living, crystalline bone. Uh, the air is really dry and thin here, and it smells kinda like... frankincense? The sky above is a deep, electric blue, with clouds that look almost... mechanical. Water's just... flowing upwards from the ground, like, defying gravity, and pooling on the surface of the palace's central courtyard.