The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive crystalline formations, like shattered quartz, sprawl across the jagged slope of a vast, barren volcano, their facets reflecting the pale light of the sun which appears to be positioned directly at the center of the crater. The air's pretty thick and charged here, with an electric smell and an intense, pulsating energy. A steady flow of what looks like liquid obsidian somehow pours up through the crystalline structures, collecting in a series of narrow, etched channels that seem to be shifting and reorganizing themselves in response to some unseen force.