The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystalline pillars support the vaulted ceiling of an underground geode cathedral, filled with a haze of glittering, rainbow-colored dust. Uh, the air is cool and damp, and a faint, sweet scent reminiscent of attar of rose wafts through the stillness, where the sound of gentle, glass-like shattering echoes in the distance. Shafts of diffuse, pearlescent light filter in from somewhere, casting no shadows on the crystal formations, and the scattered remains of what looks like an enormous, fossilized ammonite lie shattered across the floor. Like, a tiny, perfect replica of the Sirius star system is embedded in one of the crystal pillars.