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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Thick, almost luminescent stalactites stretch down from a damp cavern ceiling, their facets reflecting the faint scent of jasmine and orange blossoms in the air. It's heavy with moisture, and water trickles down the stone walls like a slow-moving waterfall. Umm, an ancient Tibetan wheel of existence thangka is being physically manifested, thread by thread, by the patient labor of a swarm of blind, bioluminescent silkworms, weaving a stunning mosaic that shimmers and moves with an otherworldly light. The air's pretty still, and I think it's just before dawn judging by the faint, creeping light outside the cavern entrance.