The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering, twisted crystalline formations... jut out from the ground, reflecting the faint sunlight that filters through the dense, pulsating haze. The air's really dry and it feels like late afternoon, the sky above is this deep reddish-brown, almost like a perpetual dust storm, but it's somehow also got this electric blue edge, like when a storm is about to break. A chunk of what looks like a weathered video billboard, umm, just hovering, not attached to anything, is running a muted loop of... looks like drone footage of an abandoned, partially submerged cityscape. My head is really pounding, by the way.