The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water trickles through a narrow, winding irrigation system etched into what looks like a massive, solid block of lapis lazuli. The air's heavy with the smell of damp earth, but it's somehow really dry at the same time... Umm, there's this flock of what I think are birds - but with iridescent, almost crystalline feathers - pecking at the ground nearby, leaving little trails of glittering dust behind them. A crescent moon is somehow lodged in a small notch on the horizon, casting a silvery glow on the whole scene despite the fact it's definitely daytime.