The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A faint scent of damp earth and mold wafts through the air in a subterranean tunnel system lit by an eerie, diffuse luminescence seeping from veins of a glittering mineral embedded in the rocky walls. Water trickles down, pooling around ancient-looking stone pedestals supporting corroded copper cylinders covered in barnacles... Umm, air's pretty damp down here, must be near an underground spring. In the distance, an exposed fossilized tree appears to be rooted in solid stone, but somehow the petrified wood seems to be... still growing, new rings gradually forming.