The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered stained glass windows cast rainbow shards across the worn concrete floor of an abandoned temple complex, half-buried under drifts of sand. The air is superheated, it smells like a welding torch... Sun's right overhead, baking the structure with an intense beam of light. Crystal growths sprouting through cracks in the concrete, making a mess of wires and shattered optics embedded in the stone – these seem to be transmitting feeds of ancient hieroglyphs to a destroyed server bank half-buried in the nearby sand dunes.