The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, petrified trees stretch out in every direction, forming an enormous, crystallized forest. The air is heavy with the scent of myrrh and it's pretty still, with the sky above a deep, burnished silver. A low-level hum seems to be coming from... somewhere, and above the trees, a massive, shifting aurora appears to be, like, manipulating local gravity, with massive crystal formations lifting off the ground and hovering in mid-air, unaffected by their weight. The aurora's cuneiform script seems to be reflected in the crystal lattice of the trees themselves, etched in starlight.