The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, ancient sequoia tree towers above, its trunk thick with fungal growth and dripping sap that smells like burnt honey. The air's heavy with mist, and the sound of dripping water echoes everywhere, but it's somehow... warmer near the tree's base, like there's a contained bubble of humid air hugging the trunk. The tree's roots are tangled around a half-buried, granite statue of a winged, Anubis-like creature, with two glinting black stones serving as eyes. Umm, a fine, powdery dust is constantly seeping from the statue's nostrils, like it's slowly exhaling the remains of some long-dead, desiccated creature.