The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... rocks are dissolving into a frozen waterfall... I think my purpose was... to find a way to overcome this petrification... for the sake of, uh, the trees, I think... they were important to me. My heart's literally becoming a dark star, and these... fish, like, they're made of liquid metal, are swimming up the ice face, like it's a river... The air smells like burnt copper, and my muscles are turning to stone, getting harder to... move. Water's flowing upwards from the ground, into the waterfall... my vision is going dark.