The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering down through the dense canopy above, casting dappled patterns on the forest floor, where ferns and vines are wrapping around the massive stone pedestals like they're trying to reclaim them. The air's thick with the scent of decaying plant life and it's humid, like just before a rainstorm. A series of iridescent, geometric patterns etched into the pedestals appear to be generating a localized temporal dilation effect, where the surrounding foliage is growing and withering at an accelerated pace. A fine mist is suspended just above the forest floor, reflecting the ambient light in a surreal way.