The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic crystal formations jut out of the ground, reflecting this pale blue, overcast sky in a deserted, massive quarry. The air's pretty still, with this smell of wet earth and gravel, and umm, it's fairly humid. Like, this never-ending Reddit AMA thread about quantum physics somehow just spirals out of one of the crystal formations, answers and replies carving themselves into the crystal in real-time, as the crystals themselves slowly reconfigure to represent some kind of cryptic proof. The sound of slow-moving machinery rumbles through the air in the distance.