The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline stalactites jut out of the ceiling, refracting the pale light that filters through the water's surface above. Like, the air's thick with the smell of damp earth and... seaweed, and it's eerily still, with only the sound of water dripping somewhere in the distance. Uh, schools of bioluminescent fish dart through the darkness, their lights synchronizing into complex geometric patterns that seem to be controlling the stalactites' growth. The crystals are somehow absorbing and storing the patterns, causing them to vibrate in harmony with an invisible energy source.