The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline pillars support the weight of a colossal, naturally formed cathedral, refracting shards of sunlight that filter down from a blazing, aquamarine sun. The air's crisp and heavy with the scent of burning cedar, and umm, the sky's filled with towering, iridescent wings beating in slow motion, as if a flock of giant birds had frozen in flight. Water trickles down the facets of the pillars, somehow generating a gentle, soothing hum that harmonizes with the sound of softly falling rain outside, despite the air being dry and clear. The celestial movements seem to be causing ripples in the rock itself.