The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A bunch of old, empty beehives are just scattered all over the inside of some massive, hollowed-out volcanic caldera, the air's super thick with the scent of smoke and ash. The sky's a deep, burnt orange color through the caldera's entrance, casting this weird, uneven lighting on everything. Uh, somehow the beehives are all somehow generating this low-level hum, like, a bunch of idling engines, and it's making the ash particles in the air kinda... arrange themselves into these weird, symmetrical patterns that just kinda dissolve and reassemble. The ash is still falling, but it never seems to land on the beehives.