The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, pale sunlight filters through an ornate, stained-glass dome covering a massive, naturally formed underground cavern. The air's super still and humid, with a sweet, slightly metallic smell, like ozone's being generated somewhere. Water pools on the rough-hewn stone floor reflect the shifting colors of the dome, and a series of ancient, worn-down symbols - the 72 seals of Solomon, I think - seem to be shifting, rearranging themselves along the walls. Meanwhile, what looks like a full, crescent moon just hangs there, like it's been embedded in the rock ceiling, no explanation.