The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's reflecting off a calm, crystal-clear lake that's somehow situated at the bottom of a massive, sprawling impact crater. Like, the air's still and cool, with a hint of damp earth and ozone-free freshness. Water's gently lapping at the crater's edge, which is lined with a mix of jagged rock and what looks like a seamless, kilometers-long patch of worn, beige-colored linoleum that's somehow been molded perfectly to the crater's shape. A lone sailboat is gliding across the lake's surface, its sails catching the breeze despite the complete absence of any wind.