The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A huge, metal geodesic dome encloses a dense jungle, with vines and creepers snaking up the latticework. Umm, the air's thick with moisture, and it smells like a greenhouse in here... Outside, I can hear the sound of rain pounding against the dome, but in here, it's totally still and silent, except for the occasional birdcall. Water's somehow flowing upwards from the plants, collecting in a series of perfect, translucent cylinders that just sit there, suspended in mid-air, not touching anything.