The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water drips from delicate stone petals into an immense, dimly lit underground grotto, echoing off crystalline walls like a massive, whispery, cathedral organ... air is stale, musty, and filled with the scent of damp soil. An arbor of massive, luminescent mushroom caps stretches toward the cave's shadowy vault, supporting glittering, iridescent stalactites that resemble brittle, crystallized spun sugar. Ancient Assyrian-style frescoes on the cave's walls, depicting hybrid creatures, are inexplicably morphing, the creatures' body parts recombining to form different beasts, all the while still retaining a fluid, organic look.