The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A sprawling, Baroque-style cathedral lies half-buried in a massive, crystalline cave, the air thick with the scent of frankincense and myrrh as shafts of sunlight filter through the glittering crystals above. Like, the sound of soft chanting echoes through the space, though it's unclear what's producing it, and the atmosphere feels heavy with anticipation. Umm, a series of cryptic, arcane symbols etched into the stone floor appear to be slowly rearranging themselves, as if being rewritten by an unseen hand. Water trickles from the walls, collecting in a small, ornate fountain at the cathedral's center.