The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive crystalline formations, like... they're everywhere, reflecting every color of the spectrum. The air's super still, no breeze at all, and it's filled with this sweet, honey-like scent. Water's somehow flowing upwards through the crystals, creating these intricate, swirling patterns, and there's this... sound, like the hum of a thousand distant drones, but it's not loud, it's actually really soothing. The sun's positioned directly above, shining down through the crystals, casting no shadows anywhere.