The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering, crystalline spires rise up from the seafloor, illuminated by the faint, blue-green glow of bioluminescent fish darting between them. The water pressure's pretty intense, and the air... well, there is no air, but the smell of salt and seaweed is still somehow pungent. Schools of glittering, iridescent fish swim in intricate patterns around the spires, creating what looks like a massive, shimmering vortex that seems to be slowly pulling the surrounding seafloor into it. Umm, the spires themselves appear to be, like, growing at a rate that's visible to the naked eye.