The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, thousands of ancient stone pedestals are scattered across the seafloor, each supporting a delicate, bioluminescent jellyfish-like creature that's pulsing in sync with the gentle ocean currents. Like, the water pressure's extreme down here, but it's eerily still, with no signs of marine life anywhere except these pedestals. The air - or, I guess, water - is filled with this weird, pungent scent of myrrh and something burnt, and the darkness is illuminated only by the creatures' soft, ethereal glow, which seems to be sustaining a localized zone of weightlessness around each pedestal.