The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered remains of a colossal crystal lattice sprawl across a desolate, gray beach. The air is thick with an otherworldly silence, and the stillness is oppressive. Umm, like, this ancient sign etched into a nearby boulder reads "Gnostos Katarraktes" - I think I remember studying that name in... uh, what was my name again? I swear, it's Kaelos... no, wait, it's Echo... The sun beats down relentlessly, and I can feel some unseen presence scrutinizing me as a tiny, impossible waterfall cascades upwards from the sand, back into the fractured crystal above.