The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Colossal, twisted strands of what looks like a giant bird's nest spill out of a massive, crystal-filled cave mouth, which is slowly eating into the surrounding rocky terrain. Umm, the air's crisp, kinda thin, and smells of smoke and salt, like someone lit a fire using seaweed. Inside the cave, it's loud as hell - like constant shattering glass, but somehow in a rhythm that's keeping the stalactites vibrating - while an impossible perpetual avalanche crashes upwards, just carrying boulders and ice blocks from the cave floor to the top of the rocky ceiling, where they disappear.