The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's cascading down a massive, crystalline waterfall in a cave, sunlight filtering through the crystal above casts an iridescent glow across the surrounding rough stone. Like, a fine, powdery dust is circulating through the air, making it taste vaguely sweet and musty. The sound of shattering glass echoes through the cave, but nothing appears to be breaking - the waterfall seems to be somehow passing through a delicate, antique porcelain cabinet standing at its base, without damaging it. Uh, the air's crisp and dry, and it feels like early morning.