The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a bright mid-morning sun's shining through the transparent, kilometer-wide dome covering some kind of alien fungal farm. Air's thick with the smell of wet soil and ozone-free ionization, and it's heavy with a static electric charge. Massive, iridescent fungal growths, each the size of a small house, are suspended from the underside of the dome by what appears to be pure, glittering silver thread, slowly pulsing with a soft blue light that seems to be drawing water droplets out of the air and condensing them into perfect, crystalline structures on the surface of the fungus.