The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: There's this massive, abandoned radio telescope dish in the middle of a dense, misty jungle, overgrown with vines and moss. Umm, in the center of the dish, a blurry figure's sitting, which I guess is me, but it's impossible to make out any details. The air's heavy and humid, with a weird static electricity to it, and it smells like ozone and wet earth, with the sounds of the jungle just barely audible in the distance. A section of the Enochian Tables of Dee is somehow embedded in the metalwork above, like it's part of the dish's structure.