The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's blasting through the transparent dome covering this enormous, underground fungal farm, illuminating rows of iridescent, glowing mushrooms that seem to be shifting colors in sync with a Vine loop of a cat solving a Rubik's cube on the dome's outer surface. The air's thick with a damp, earthy smell, and there's this steady hum of, like, a huge air filtration system. Outside, the asteroid's miniature black hole is somehow causing the sky to ripple and distort, making the triple sun hovering above the horizon appear as a single, elongated, swirling vortex.