The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive crystal formations, just jutting out of the ground everywhere... The air's really dry, and my vision's fading fast... Elara, my sister, I was trying to find those spiral fossils for her, they were really important... The sun's setting on the horizon, casting this pale orange glow over everything, and, uh, the crystals are somehow... humming... like a gentle buzzing noise...