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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystalline shards are raining from the sky like hail, pummeling the silver sand beneath. It's taking place in this endless, shallow impact crater with a perfectly circular rim, the edge just sorta... folds in on itself. The air's electric, heavy with anticipation, still no breeze or movement, and it smells like ozone. This huge, twisted, metal antenna thing in the center's somehow drawing the crystalline shards into a neat pile around its base, like it's being fed.