The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A ridiculously large crystal geode fills the entire horizon, its facets reflecting a bright, midday sun hanging high in the sky. Uh, the air's really dry and there's this weird smell like someone poured gasoline on a pile of old leaves... Water's somehow flowing upwards from the ground, pooling around the geode's base and perfectly mirroring the distorted shadows cast by the crystals, creating this trippy illusion of depth. Like, the geode's somehow steadily rotating, but the surrounding landscape is staying still.