The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, moss-covered standing stones are arranged in a spiral pattern, surrounding a glowing, crystal-encrusted portal where iridescent gas seems to be slowly seeping out into the misty air. Like, it's super still in here, with an eerie silence broken only by the sound of gentle lapping of water against the stones, despite being in the middle of what looks like a dry, cracked lake bed. Uh, the air's heavy with the scent of saltwater and the sky above is a deep, rich blue with the sun hanging just above the horizon, casting long shadows across the stones.