The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystalline stalactites are suspended from the rough, stone ceiling of a cavernous, underground geode, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the faceted walls as the pale blue light from the crystalline formations outside filters in. Like, a faint scent of bergamot and labdanum fills the still air, which feels heavy with an electric charge, and the sound of gently dripping water echoes softly through the chamber. A series of ancient, cryptic symbols is etched into the walls, apparently some variant of the "Celestial Alphabet of Raziel" – and the symbols appear to be slowly, incrementally shifting to reveal a hidden message. Outside, through a narrow crevice, the sun seems to be simultaneously shining from both the apex and nadir of its arc.