The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, crystalline stalactites are hanging from the vaulted ceiling of this massive underground cave, reflecting the soft blue light of what appears to be a permanent, unmoving storm cloud somehow lodged inside the space. The air is heavy with the scent of damp earth, and the silence is broken by the gentle, constant sound of dripping water... that seems to be flowing upwards, defying gravity. Ancient, ruined murals on the walls appear to be shifting, rearranging themselves, depicting strange creatures and eldritch rituals from what looks like the mystical tradition of the Sabbateans.