The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, pink-colored salt formations tower above me like they were extruded from a giant 3D printer. The air's super dry, and it's got a sharp, stinging smell of saltpeter - umm, like when you burn fireworks. The sky's a clear, piercing blue, with the sun just cresting over the formations, casting a sharp, orange glow that highlights the weird symbols etched into the salt. Water somehow continuously flows upwards from the ground, disappearing into a tiny, levitating drone that just silently zips around the area, not doing much of anything.