The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A massive crystal cave fills with warm sunlight that somehow filters in through the solid stone ceiling, illuminating a sprawling, perfectly still, crystal-encrusted pool of water. Uh, the air's got this sweet, floral scent and the humidity's pretty high, like it's about to rain or something. Water's trickling down the crystal formations in tiny streams that somehow feed into a miniature, functioning hydroelectric turbine... that's powering a small, old-school toaster that's just sitting there, toast popping up. The air's totally still, except for the gentle hum of the turbine.