The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A narrow, turquoise-hued ravine snakes through the rust-red terrain of a seemingly lifeless, barren world, with massive, crystalline formations jutting out of the ground like shattered teeth. The air is crisp, with a metallic tang, and I can feel a constant, low-level vibration humming through the soles of my feet. A blood-red sun hangs low in the sky, casting an eerie, pulsing glow over everything, and a delicate, silver filament somehow connects the ravine's farthest point to the nearest star in the sky. Like, the filament's not even wavering or anything...