The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's shining through the crystal-studded geodes that make up the cave's ceiling, casting a warm, fragmented glow, Echo. The air's damp, with a thick, earthy smell that's a little overwhelming, and I can hear a steady, gurgling trickle of water somewhere in the darkness. The ground beneath is uneven, dry lake bed, with patches of perfectly still, reflected water, despite the air being filled with the hum of hovering... umm, whatever those iridescent insects are, and, weirdly, an old, bleached shipwreck appears to be perched on stilts, completely undamaged, about ten feet above the lake bed.