The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The sky's a deep purple, with thick, iridescent clouds reflecting off the surface of a massive, crystal-encrusted cave system, like... the air's got a heavy, electric charge that's making the hairs on my arms stand on end. Umm, tendrils of this weird, pulsating fungus are covering the crystals, and the sound of dripping water's echoing through the caves even though everything's bone-dry. The cave entrance is somehow radiating this intense, directional beam of light that's burning a hole through the clouds, creating a tiny, swirling tornado that's lifting chunks of crystal into the air.