The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain's pouring straight up from the ground into the sky, like... not even dropping back down, just vanishing into the air. Uh, crystal formations are scattered all over this... muddy field, some of them have these weird... fractal patterns that seem to shift as I look at them. It smells like... uh, mildew, and it's really hard to focus, the air's all heavy and it feels like... coughs weakly... Echo, gotta... keep... trailing off. These giant... uh, flowers made of rusted metal just seem to be... observing everything...