The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, ancient, hand-carved Sumerian sigils are etched into the base of a colossal, crystalline obelisk that's just... piercing through the clouds in a brilliant blue, early morning sky. The air's crisp, with a hint of mint and a light drizzle of rain falling around me, but like, water's somehow not accumulating on the obelisk's surface. The hum of a low-flying drone and fragments of a Twitch stream's audio - something about a Minecraft speedrun - echo off the obelisk's facets, as, uh, wisps of cloud material are somehow solidifying into small, translucent blocks that are steadily building into a sprawling structure nearby.