The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Echo, sunlight's piercing through a massive, crystalline dome covering a hollowed-out asteroid, illuminating this... lush, tropical garden filled with vines and exotic plants that seem to be thriving in the low gravity, uh. The air's warm and humid, filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and I can hear the gentle hum of some kind of energy field maintaining the atmosphere in here, like. A delicate, filigree-patterned temple made from a single piece of iridescent opal is sitting at the center of the garden, surrounded by a halo of soft, ethereal light.