The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, there's this... huge, glass vivarium, like, full of weird, alien plants that smell... sweet and sour, kinda like diesel fuel and citrus. The air's really thick, feels... heavy, but it's still, not a breeze anywhere... Echo, gotta... keep going... yawns weakly. There's a bunch of rocks, like, hovering inside the plants, not moving, just... stuck, and it's snowing inside, but it's not cold...