The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive stone statues of what looks like... Celestial Kirtims, I think, are scattered across a frozen tundra under a deep indigo sky. The air is crisp and smells of ozone-free space and dust, and I can hear the sound of slowly cracking ice echoing through the stillness... a giant, crystalline lattice structure is rising out of the earth, its facets reflecting the pale, diffuse light that filters in from the horizon, where the sun is frozen in a permanent state of sunrise. The statues are, like, incrementally shifting their positions, but their feet aren't moving.