The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm looking at an enormous, partially flooded underground temple, with these intricate, curved stone columns that somehow seem to be absorbing the pale yellow light that's filtering in from... somewhere above. Umm, the air's pretty humid, and there's this heavy smell of wet stone and earth, but like, a hint of something floral in there too – water's lapping gently against the base of the columns, creating these soft, echoing sounds that seem to be resonating deep in my chest. A massive, crystalline structure that appears to be a naturally occurring merkaba is sitting at the center of the room, slowly rotating despite being completely submerged in water.