The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fucking massive stalactites are hanging from the cave ceiling like they've been poured from concrete. The air's heavy, super damp with this pungent smell of decaying plant life... I can see RIFT WAVE FERNS sprouting out of the rocky ground, their roots twisting upwards into the stalactites. Water's seeping upwards from the ferns, somehow feeding this huge, quivering mass of iridescent fungal growth that's clinging to the cavern wall like a living thing. It's really quiet except for this steady, sickening crunch of the ferns slowly twisting into the stone.