The Adimensional Space Pt 2

SAFEGUARD has, again, dematerialized you into this strange non-space. You can see the energies flowing out from the monolith, it's great song of opening expanding out far and wide. The scope of your vision is greater now, however, and you can see a ways away, far east to the Still Sea, and south to the violet planes that mark the northern edge of the Eternal Commonwealth.
You see SAFEGUARD, and there seems to be… more of it. A long, hooded robe falls down, hanging in the voice, with the copper sphere showing as the face.
"I have incorporated the access present from the atmospheric manipulation facility. I now contain expanded reach and flexibility in my processes."
The image changes, and you see the bands of creatures moving across the lands around Caracara, embedded with red crystals.
"Unfortunately, so has PASSMIND."
Another shift, and you are looking at a shallow range of mountains. You catch site of an old road, long eroded, that stakes a treacherous path up the mountains slope.
"If PASSMIND gets the next key, he will have the access needed to breach the monolith. It is fortunate, however, that his own access is insufficient to reach it's location."
You see the ruins of an town, little more than faded foundations now. You see a series of mines carved out of the side of the mountain a short ways from this ruin. The mines, tek mines, are still littered with broken machinery and ancient components surviving still from eons past.
Past them all you see a wall of some strange metal, half dug out with rubble piled against it. It's surface is dull, but otherwise unmarred by time. With a low hum, you see the lights on a wide gate slowly light up.
"The next permissions key is not within this facility, but the path to it is."
A final shift, and this time your vision has expanded out farther out than you have ever seen. You see the surface of Aramanth, a great curving expanse with the empty void above it, spreading off to eternity. You are surrounded by an ocean of debris of seemingly infinite variety. Machinary, metals, floating structures, even the corpses of massive creatures, all float in the void.
A single structure, spinning gently in this field, pulls your attention. It looks battered and broken, and a good portion of it looks open to the empty void, but you still see lights glowing along its sides, and arcs of energy curving off the pylons at either of its ends.
"The key lies within this observation facility. Passage there is mine alone to give, though once it is open, I will be unable to close it again."
The image fades, and you are aware of a great presence. It pulses in the nothing of your mind, and you feel it searching. You are filled with the impression of deep, red hatred before it finally fades.
"PASSMIND holds the final key, and it will have to be wrested from him, one way or another."