The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Air's thick, like someone's breathing all the oxygen... Sun's at a weird angle, like it's morning but also dusk. I'm in a crystal cave or something, huge crystal pillars, glittering dust everywhere... smells like ozone and citrus.
The liquid metal fish... swimming through the crystals, like they're not even solid... don't know how they're doing that. I think I was trying to save... the trees... from turning to stone, I don't know, it was important to me, or it used to be... feels like my heart's made of lead now.