The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water cascades over the edges of a vast, crystalline sinkhole in the center of a perfectly flat, desert-like plain, creating a perpetual whirlpool that's eerily still at its center. Umm, the air is super dense and heavy with the scent of old leather, like it's a high-pressure system or something. A ring of six, colossal stone statues of animals I don't recognize - they've got multiple limbs, weird symbols carved into their sides - surround the sinkhole, facing inward like they're observing the whirlpool's steady vortex, which, somehow, is slowly drawing stars out of the night sky above.