The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dilapidated, old astronomical observatory... Umm, the smell of mildew and dust is thick in the air. Outside, the sun's hidden behind thick, grey clouds, casting an overcast shadow over everything... In the center of the room, an ancient orrery – I think it's from the 16th century – somehow accurately represents the entire cosmos, with even tiny, obscure celestial bodies like the moons of Neptune perfectly rendered... and for some reason, the planet Mercury is slowly breaking apart like an eggshell, with shards of its crust hovering just off its surface.