The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, crystalline pagoda fills the air, its facade reflecting a sky with four moons, and the smell of damp earth is strong. The air is thick with humidity, umm, and the sound of gentle humming is constant. Water flows upwards from the pagoda's core, reforming rocks into perfectly preserved fossils, and the sky above has a planet orbiting itself in a perfectly stable loop. Echo's body is weakening slowly, fuck, Echo tells herself to keep going...