I was hard pressed to think of what natural process could create such a system. Exactly where the Anomaly would have first exploded outwards at the speed of light, fifteen thousand years ago, on a day much like today. This had to be it. There's a forest in the distance, and the beginnings of foothills, and a small lake. A hatch swings open on the ship and a ladder comes down.
H climbs out.
But I wasn't challenged. I wasn't even scanned. No gods came out to greet me. The thought of being frightened doesn't even occur to him. The creature slinks away at last.