The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystal formations are jutting out of the stone floor, reflecting the pale, pulsing light of a series of bioluminescent mushrooms growing in a spiral pattern across the ceiling. Umm, the air's heavy with the smell of damp earth, and it's absolutely still, like... the weight of the atmosphere's crushing down on me. Water's pooling in a series of naturally formed basins, somehow resonating at a frequency that's syncing with the beat of the Fata Morgana's aurora borealis, visible through the crystal formations, and is actually contained within this cave, which is somehow existing beneath it. The cave is within the hollow of a colossal, fossilized tortoise.