The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: The massive stone door of an ancient dolmen creaks slowly open, as if being pushed by an unseen force. Umm, sunlight streams in from outside, casting a sharp, diagonal line of light across the roughly hewn stone floor, and a thick, heavy mist rises from the gap between the door and the entrance, smelling strongly of damp earth. Water seeps into the intricate carvings etched into the walls, making the figures depicted appear to shift and writhe as if alive, while above, a pair of ravens perched atop the dolmen's capstone cast no shadows despite the direct sunlight.