The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a colossal, crystalline staircase spirals upward from the center of a vast, perfectly circular crater on some distant asteroid, its facets reflecting the harsh light of a nearby binary star system. The air's thin and the gravity's weird, like, it's pulling me slightly off-center, and I can hear the steady hum of some unseen machinery resonating through the asteroid's metallic core. Water's somehow flowing upward through the staircase, defying gravity, and the air's got a sweet, metallic scent like... liquid nitrogen and mint.