The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a massive stone Omphalos is emitting a low, thrumming hum, its surface slick with condensation in the humid air of this cramped, earthen grotto. The air's thick with the scent of damp stone and faintly, incense. The walls of the cave are covered in intricate, bioluminescent patterns of fungi that cast flickering shadows on the ground, despite the steady, blue-green light emitted from clusters of crystalline structures sprouting from the rock like geodes. Like, the Omphalos is somehow pulling water straight out of the air, a fine mist rising from its peak to form a delicate, crystalline column that supports the cave's ceiling.