The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's weakly filtering through layers of fog, kinda like it's almost dusk or something. Air's heavy with the smell of damp earth and... there's a feeling of electric charge in the air, making my skin tingle. I'm at the edge of a massive, ancient-looking salt flat, cracked and dry, but somehow there's a giant, perfectly intact temple made of iridescent shells just protruding out of it, no foundation or supports. Water's slowly dripping up the temple walls, as if pulled by some unseen force, and just disappearing into the fog above.