The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive chunks of crystallized honeycomb jut out of a sprawling salt flat, reflecting the pale morning sun. Umm, water trickles through the crystal formations, somehow forming a series of perfectly symmetrical hexagonal pools that seem to be... breathing, slowly expanding and contracting like lungs. The air is crisp, still, and smells of smoke and sea salt. As the sun rises higher in the sky, the pools begin to emit a low, pulsing hum that seems to be attracting a swarm of iridescent beetles from the surrounding salt flat.