The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm looking out at this massive, crystalline cave system, with facets of the crystals reflecting shafts of pale light filtering through the rock above. The air is supercharged with electricity, making the fine hairs on my arm stand on end, and I can taste the metallic tang of ozone precursors on my tongue... umm, it's pretty humid in here. Delicate, crystalline structures are forming on the walls, like, extruding from the rock itself, and somehow, water is flowing upwards into them, creating these impossible little fountains that just... sit there, pouring water into the air.