The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive stalactites made of what looks like liquid silver hang from the ceiling, dripping into a pool of iridescent water that seems to be flowing upwards, like, defying gravity or something. The air's got a sweet, floral smell and feels pretty still, despite the constant gentle lapping of the water against the rough stone walls. Schools of tiny, bioluminescent eels dart through the silver stalactites, their trails leaving behind glittering patterns that seem to be reflected on the surface of the water... and there's a section of the moon just kinda stuck in the wall, no big deal.