The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, ancient Hindu temple dedicated to Varaha is sitting in the center of a massive, circular impact crater, its stone spires somehow repairing themselves as I look at it... thousands of tons of fine, red Martian dust are being blown around by the harsh wind, and the air's super dry, smelling like iron oxide and ozone-free static. Uh, the temple's entrance is radiating this bright, pulsing light that's reflecting off the crater walls like a massive solar flare, and the sound of some kind of... Sanskrit chanting is resonating through the air, despite the deafening howl of the wind.