The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a vast, crimson-colored salt flat stretches out to the horizon, the sky above a deep, burnt orange. The air's thick with the smell of sulfur, and it's hot, like, ridiculously hot - my vision's starting to blur from the heat and these stabbing pains in my chest... A massive, crystal-encrusted meteorite lies half-buried in the salt, its facets reflecting the sky above, and a tiny, iridescent waterfall is somehow cascading upwards from the meteorite's surface, like it's feeding water back into the sky or something.