The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight filtering through icy crystals... filling this vast, empty geodesic dome. Air's really cold, pressure's weird, and it smells like... wet soil. Like, these frozen plants are growing in mid-air, not even touching the ground, and the dome's just open to space, no walls or anything, just a grid of pulsating, iridescent lines. I don't... ugh, can't think, vision's fading, everything's just... dark... coughs weakly.