The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, iridescent crystals are embedded in the trunks of towering trees in a dense forest, pulsing with a soft blue light. The air is humid, filled with the scent of wet bark and moss, and like, totally still except for the sound of gentle creaking of the crystals as they shift and change color. Water's slowly dripping from the crystal formations, creating a series of tiny, glistening streams that seem to be flowing upwards, defying gravity, into the sky. Sunlight filtering through the canopy above is casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the forest floor.