The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering stalactites hang from the ceiling of an enormous underground cave system, illuminated by sunlight somehow filtering through solid rock. Like, the sound of dripping water echoes off the walls, but the air's surprisingly dry and smells kinda sweet, umm, like ripe fruit or something. Outside, through an opening in the cave's ceiling, the sky's a deep shade of indigo with the stars visible, despite it feeling like mid-afternoon down here. Water flows upwards from a crystal-clear lake, filling a series of naturally formed, overflowing stone basins that don't spill a drop.