The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive, twisted root system has somehow merged with a dilapidated, medieval wind organ in the center of a cavernous, underground chamber. Uh, the air's thick with the smell of damp earth and decaying wood, and the flicker of luminescent fungi on the walls casts eerie shadows on the stone floor. Like, a bunch of dismembered, animal carcasses are strewn about the chamber, their limbs stretched out like they've been ritualistically arranged - I see a goat's head somehow stuck in the pipes of the organ, its eyes frozen in a silent scream. Water's dripping slowly from the ceiling.