The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Air's thick, heavy with the scent of blooming flowers... A vast, iridescent salt flat stretches out, like, reflecting the sun at a weird angle, so it looks almost liquid. Umm, there's this massive, ancient statue of a Mesopotamian lamassu, but its stone body's seamlessly merged with the living root system of some sort of succulent plant, and it's subtly shifting, responding to the air pressure, I guess. A sliver of Antarctica's ice sheet just... intersects with the salt flat, radiating a faint hum.