The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic crystal shards protrude from a vast, solidified lake of mercury, like... it's just sitting there, perfectly still, not ripples or anything. The shards have Kabbalistic sigils etched into their surfaces, reflecting distorted images of the sky above, which is a deep shade of purple, with a huge, stationary aurora borealis hanging there. The air's crisp, smelling like rain, with a weird electric charge that's making my hair stand up. A stationary tornado, maybe a mile away, is just stuck in place, sucking up the surrounding mercury, but not actually moving or changing shape.