The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, sentient crystal formations are rising out of the ground, their facets reflecting the pale sunlight filtering through the thin atmosphere, which is still and pretty dry, like... almost no humidity at all. The air smells faintly of rose petals, and a low-pitched hum is resonating off the crystals. In the distance, a fossilized, upright kraken skeleton is somehow embedded inside a concentric stone circle, with tendrils stretching out towards the crystal formations like it's... controlling them or something. A couple dozen iridescent birds are calmly nesting on the kraken's vertebrae.