The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystalline stalagmites are piercing the surface of a perfectly still, subterranean lake like shards of splintered glass, reflecting the pale blue light of a series of luminescent, underwater orbs that seem to be suspended in the water itself. A colossal, cyclopean structure made from some kind of dark, metallic stone looms at the lake's edge, its surface etched with cryptic symbols from the Voynich Manuscript. The air's charged with an electric stillness, heavy with the scent of damp earth and a weird, sweet metallic tang. Water's somehow flowing upward from the structure's base, defying gravity.