The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Turbulent storm clouds are gathering above a massive, geodesic dome that encloses a small, arid ecosystem. Umm, the air inside's dry and hot with a hint of creosote, and sunlight's filtering through the dome's transparent panels, casting a surreal, orange glow over the whole scene. The sand's shifting, like, rapidly beneath my feet, and somehow a cluster of rocks in the center of the dome is pulling the sand grains upwards with an otherworldly force, forming tiny, gravity-defying columns. It's really still, except for this low rumbling vibration emanating from beneath the dome's floor.