The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, crystal-studded stalactites hang from the cave ceiling like they're about to shatter on the jagged stone floor below, and uh, somehow, a steady rain of delicate, iridescent feathers is falling from them, quietly piling up on the ground. The air's super dense and still, making every breath feel heavy, but a gentle, melodic hum seems to be coming from the feathers themselves, resonating off the cave walls in a way that feels almost... calming. It's dark except for this faint, blue-green luminescence seeping from the crystal, but the air's got this sweet, metallic scent that's almost overpowering.