The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive crystalline formations jut out of a dense, iridescent mist that fills a seemingly endless cavern, the air thick with an electric charge and a sweet, burnt smell like overheated electronics. Shafts of light from an unseen source illuminate the crystals, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the mist, and the sound of gentle, whispery chanting echoes through the cavern, the words indistinguishable. A section of the crystal formations is somehow passing through a swirling, rainbow-colored portal that appears to be made of pure, liquid light, and it's just... totally silent around the portal, like the sound's being sucked out of the air.