The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Weird symbols etched into a bunch of massive, crystalline formations are reflecting this pulsating, blue-purple light... it's like the air itself is charged with an electric current or something. I can hear this low, resonant humming, and the smell of ozone is kinda overpowering, but it's mixed with the scent of incense, too. Water's slowly seeping from the cracks in the crystal, pooling on the uneven ground, and there's this feeling of, uh, stillness in the air – it's completely calm, except for these giant, mechanical lotus flowers slowly unfolding from the crystal formations, their petals flexing like they're made of metal or something.