The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, hollowed-out geode is piercing the sky, its crystalline interior reflecting a shaft of sunlight that's filtering through the clouds. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and... uh, something metallic, like copper, and the ground's covered in a thin layer of frost, even though it's not that cold outside. A bunch of iridescent, winged creatures - not birds, exactly - are roosting inside the geode, their feathers reflecting every color of the rainbow, and somehow, their flapping is causing the clouds to change shape in sync.