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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, crystalline stalactites hang like inverted obelisks from a vast, cavernous ceiling, refracting beams of pale, ethereal light that seem to emanate from nowhere, casting no shadows on the damp, moss-covered ground. A faint scent of petrichor and damp earth hangs in the heavy, still air, which is somehow alive with a low-voltage electric charge, causing my skin to tingle. Water's dripping upwards from a perfectly still, turquoise pool at the cavern's center, and... uh, the ripples it creates are somehow propelling tiny, levitated stones around the pool's rim in an endless, accelerating loop.