The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rounded, biomechanical pods rise from the dusty, barren ground like... I don't know, some freaky, sci-fi forest, the air's thick with the scent of dry earth and it's eerily still. Umm, the sky above is this sickly shade of chartreuse, with sunlight barely peeking through the gaps between these... impossible, mile-long crystal shards that're somehow suspended horizontally above the landscape, just chillin' in mid-air. The ground beneath the pods seems to be this weird, hyper-localized zone where the gravity's, like, slightly weaker or something, 'cause these rocks and pebbles are slowly drifting upwards, as if being sucked into the pods.