The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A vast, eerily still cave system stretches out, air thick with the smell of damp earth and moss. Like, a series of massive, crystalline structures are jutting out of the ground, somehow transmitting a gentle hum that's perfectly synchronized with the slow dripping of water echoing through the caverns. Uh, tiny, iridescent insects are crawling across the crystals, leaving behind trails of glittering silver that seem to be feeding into some kind of ancient, dormant ley line system. Shattered remains of an antique telescope lie nearby, still somehow maintaining a stable wormhole to a bright, pulsing star.