The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, naturally occurring salt crystal dome rises above the horizon, refracting and casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the surrounding, arid landscape. Umm, the air's thick with the smell of salt, and there's a constant low hum, like the earth itself is vibrating, as a steady stream of iridescent, crystalline particles rises from the ground and flows upward, into the crystal dome. The late-morning sun beats down relentlessly, casting no shadows on the ground. The particles, as they flow upward, seem to be reconfiguring the crystal structure of the dome in real-time.