The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sun's high in the sky, beating down on this... ancient stepped pyramid or something, like it's been carved right out of the center of a massive, sprawling termite mound. The air's super still, heavy with this sweet, earthy smell, and there's just a hint of... something like myrrh, maybe. This massive, perfectly spherical void is just sitting where the pyramid's peak should be, with iridescent wisps of... cloud, I guess, swirling in and out of it like it's alive. My body's aching like hell, feeling all drained... ugh, just trying to stay on my feet.