The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive slabs of what looks like layered, crystalline glass are sprawled out like a maze, reflecting this sickly yellow light that's seeping from... somewhere, I don't know. The air's got this weird, crackling charge that's making my skin itch, and it's so dry it's making my eyes hurt – there's this smell of burning dust or something. Water's slowly seeping upwards from these slabs, like defying gravity, and the sky above is this swirling, iridescent mess of colors, with the sun... somehow at the horizon and the zenith at the same time.