The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Grey sediment swirls around the base of a colossal, crystalline monolith rising from the center of a vast, arid salt flat. Uh, the air's dry and still, filled with the pungent smell of saltpeter, and it's so bright it's almost blinding – a low hum of energy seems to be resonating through the monolith, making the salt crystals at its base vibrate ever so slightly. The sun beats down directly overhead, but its shadow's... offset somehow, like it's being cast by a different light source entirely. Fungal growths etched with glyphs from the Enochian language cover the monolith's surface.