The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, pulsating bioluminescent plants cling to the interior of a vast, hollowed-out asteroid, casting an eerie, shifting light on the rough stone walls. The air's thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves, and it's surprisingly humid in here, like, you can almost feel the moisture condensing on your skin. Umm, the sound of gently running water echoes through the cavernous space, and a small, ancient, ornate wooden door somehow seamlessly integrates into the asteroid's surface, as if it's been here forever. A small, steady stream of water flows from beneath the door.