The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive crystalline formations erupt from the walls of a colossal, underground cathedral, reflecting the pale, pulsing light of iridescent mushrooms that seem to be embedded in the stone itself. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth and something faintly sweet, like honey, and it feels weirdly pressurized, like being underwater. A sprawling, perfectly intact Hindu temple complex somehow exists inside the massive, hollow trunk of a tree, roots snaking out from the stone walls like giant tentacles. The air is perfectly still, like time's just stopped.