The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The pale sun beats down on a massive, ancient shipwreck, half-buried in the shifting sand dunes of a desert... it's like, totally still and silent, but there's this weird air pressure thing going on where my ears keep popping. In the distance, I see this impossible storm that's somehow frozen in place - not a single raindrop's falling, and yet there's all this lightning flashing everywhere. Umm, giant crystalline shards sprout out of the sand around me, reflecting the desert sun and making it super hard to see clearly. Echo, don't give up, you can do this...