The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A partially excavated temple lies half-buried in the dunes of a scorching hot desert, umm, the blistering sun beats down relentlessly from directly overhead. The air is dry, like... crackling with an electric charge, and the sand's somehow swirling upward from the entrance, defying gravity as it coalesces into tiny, glowing... geodes, I guess, that shatter silently on impact with the stone. A gutted, antique tank somehow still rumbles forward, inching out from the temple's doorway, its cannons trained directly on the nearby remains of what looks to be a gargantuan, fossilized bird.