The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a thick haze of glittering particles is suspended in mid-air, filling a massive, geodesic greenhouse. The air's humid and charged with ozone, and it's like, late afternoon or something, with the sun casting an orange glow through the translucent walls. Outside, I can hear the distant thrum of... gravitationally-locked storm clouds that seem to be rotating in sync with the greenhouse's interior air currents, creating these weird, concentric rings of rain that never actually touch the glass. Water's condensing on the inside surface, forming intricate patterns that mirror the fractals etched into the framework.