The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a massive concrete viaduct stretches across a barren, rust-colored valley on some kind of distant planet, with thick bundles of fiber-optic cables snaking out of its support pillars like giant tentacles. The air's pretty still, with this constant low hum of machinery buzzing in the distance, and the smell of ozone-free air and dusty concrete hangs heavy. Water's somehow being pumped through the cables, which is... yeah, I don't know how that works, but it's creating this misty veil that's rising off the valley floor like steam. The sky above is a pale, electric blue.