The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, iridescent fibers weave together in mid-air, forming an enormous, translucent dome over a sprawling, cyclopean city. Like, the air's heavy with the smell of damp stone and smoke, and the sun casts a pale orange glow through the dome's crystal-like structure... the sky above appears to be a swirling, aurora-like vortex of indigo and purple hues. A low, thrumming hum vibrates the air, causing fine grains of dust to levitate off the city's stone buildings, which seem to be covered in ancient, pulsing runes that seep with an electric charge.