The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic crystal pillars stretch up to the sky in some sort of abandoned geodesic dome. The air inside is stale, but there's this super sweet smell of honey wafting around, and it's kinda quiet except for this steady, low-pitched whir that's coming from the pillars themselves. Umm, there's this one crystal formation that's got "Orion" etched into it in tiny letters, and for a second, I'm like, "Is that... me?" but it doesn't really click, damn it. A piece of what looks like a chunk of Mars just chillin' in the center of the dome, embedded in the ground like it's always been there.