The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's dripping slowly from the intricate carvings on a series of ancient, interconnected arches that seem to be spanning a vast, crystal-filled chasm. Umm, the air's thick with the scent of wet stone and ozone's absence is kinda weird, considering the amount of electricity crackling through the crystal formations. It's overcast, with the sun obscured behind a thick layer of pearlescent clouds, and a low-frequency hum's emanating from the arches, which somehow appear to be supporting the weight of a frozen, inverted waterfall. The chasm's seemingly bottomless.