The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Giant, iridescent jellyfish are hanging in mid-air, surrounded by clusters of shifting, crystalline flowers that seem to be reflecting the pale, diffuse light coming from everywhere at once. Uh, the air's dry and crisp, with a faint scent of... gasoline, and there's a steady hum of a, like, idling engine coming from somewhere, but I don't see anything moving. The jellyfish appear to be solidifying, turning into a mesh of glittering, crystalline fibers that seem to be weaving themselves into a network of interconnected, gleaming arches. It's roughly late afternoon, judging from the length of the shadows.