The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering crystalline formations, easily the size of skyscrapers, reflect pale morning sunlight that filters through the misty air. I'm experiencing some major fatigue, my vision's getting hazy and I really need to rest soon... uh, it's freezing and smells like damp earth, and the air feels heavy with an electric charge. A massive, ancient Mesoamerican ball court, like, made from some dark volcanic rock, seems to be somehow embedded within a naturally occurring impact crater. Water just pours upwards from the stone floor, collecting in this crystal-clear pool that somehow doesn't spill over.