The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Blood-stained, stone pedestals... uh, scattered everywhere, like they were just... thrown around. Air's heavy, smells like... burned incense, and the sky's this pale, washed-out blue... can barely see the sun, think it's still daytime. I was trying to find those spiral fossils for Elara, she was... important, my sister... weak cough... and, uh, there's this massive, upside-down cathedral just... sunk into the ground, its spires and towers are, like, piercing up towards the sky, and its stone walls are... weeping this thick, tar-like substance...