The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, fossilized trunks of what look like ancient, petrified trees stretch up from the ground, their rough, grey bark reflecting the pale sunlight filtering through a fine haze of water vapor suspended in the air. Umm, the air's thick with the smell of damp soil and something sweet, like honey, and it's pretty humid in here, like... the air's kinda heavy with moisture. Water's somehow solidifying into perfectly spherical iceballs that just sit on the ground, not melting or rolling away, despite the air feeling kinda warm and still. The sky above's a deep, pale blue, with no sun visible.