The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic, crystalline stalactites hang from the ceiling of a colossal, hollowed-out geode, their facets reflecting tiny, pulsing images of a massive, serpent-like entity coiled around the geode's walls. Umm, the air's pretty still here, with a faint smell of damp earth and ozone-free static electricity. A slow, steady flow of iridescent liquid somehow flows upwards through the geode's crystal formations, somehow propelling the serpent-like entity's body to undulate and flex like it's alive. The late afternoon sun casts a weird, filtered glow through the geode's entrance, like the light's passing through a prism.