The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Cascading, iridescent waterfalls plunge into a vast, crystalline cavern, the air dense with the scent of salt and damp earth... Soft, pale light filters through glittering crystalline formations that jut from the cave ceiling, refracting the light into shifting, kaleidoscopic patterns across the cavern floor. Uh, delicate tendrils of mist creep from the waterfalls, infusing the air with a heavy, charged electricity that raises my hair on end. The crystalline formations somehow absorb and store the colors of the refracted light, later shifting to release them as resonant, bass notes that vibrate through the cavern.