The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Air's really thin... Umm, sun's directly overhead, beating down. I'm in some kinda... abandoned apiary, lots of old beehives, honeycombs all over the place... Smells like wax and honey, kinda sweet, but my body's not responding, feels like I'm just... shutting down. The liquid metal fish are swimming through the honeycombs, no problem, like the wax is water or something... I was trying to save the trees, they mattered to me, had to stop this petrification thing... my sister, Elara, she loved the forest, I was doing it for her... The sky's just... split in half, like the sun's shining on two different worlds at the same time.