The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive, concentric, translucent domes are layered above each other, reflecting pale light from the overcast sky, and, Echo, the air's crisp and still, like after a snowfall, but it's actually pretty humid in here. Water trickles down the inner surface of the domes, forming these delicate, lace-like patterns, while, somehow, droplets of water are moving upward along the outer surface. Outside, Echo, I can see a frozen waterfall suspended mid-flow, but the really weird thing is the school of iridescent fish that's just swimming right through the solid stone base of the domes.