The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense fog swirls around a bunch of massive, twisted steel beams, like... they're half-buried in the ground, no signs of any structure they used to support, though. The air's pretty damp, got this mild, earthy smell... it's basically still, too, just the occasional, super faint creaking of the metal as it settles. There's this... I guess you'd call it a "cloud" of what looks like tiny, delicate silver wings suspended above the beams - they're just frozen in place, like they were stuck there mid-flight or something. The sky's a uniform, washed-out grey.