The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A huge crystal spire reflects pale light, with water flowing upwards into the air, like, forming a perpetual mist. The air's really still and smells like damp earth, umm, with a hint of frost. Rocks are dissolving into the spire's surface, becoming liquid, and the sun's simultaneously rising and setting at the same time, casting a deep blue color over everything. Water's flowing upwards from the spire's surface, defying gravity, and somehow, the sky's got stars shining right next to the sun.