The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, ancient Hindu temple's half-buried in the dunes of a crimson desert, like, its intricately carved facade's being slowly consumed by the rising sand. Umm, the air's dry and still, with a faint tang of frankincense, and the sun's high in the sky, beating down relentlessly. Inside the temple, a massive, iridescent crystal's supporting its own miniature ecosystem, complete with tiny, glowing fungi and a flock of rainbow-colored birds that seem to be made entirely out of shifting, liquid light. The crystal's also somehow maintaining a perfectly stable, inverted waterfall that's flowing upwards into the sky.