The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense foliage is wrapped around what looks like the ruins of a massive, ancient spaceship. The air's humid, heavy with the scent of damp earth and ozone. Vines are somehow powering up these console screens scattered around the ship, casting this blue-green glow over everything. It's, uh, mid-day, with sunlight barely filtering through the thick canopy above.