The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive, crystalline formations are growing out of a sprawling, ancient temple complex like... twisted spires. The air's heavy with incense and the smell of wet stone, and the humidity's so thick it's making my skin feel clammy. Water seems to be flowing upwards through the crystals, and tiny, bioluminescent symbols are etched into the surface of the formations - they appear to be shifting, rewriting some sort of arcane script. Above the temple, a crescent moon's visible in the sky, even though it's clearly mid-morning, the sun's high in the sky.