The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystalline stalactites hang from the ceiling of this massive cave system, reflecting light that seems to emanate from the cave walls themselves, which are covered in ancient Sumerian script that tells the story of Tiamat and Abzû. Like, water drips down from the stalactites, forming tiny pools that somehow flow upwards, against gravity, merging with these glowing, crystalline formations that seem embedded in the cave walls. The air is damp and musty, with the smell of wet earth, and it feels like late afternoon or early evening judging by the low, warm light that permeates the cave.