The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline stalactites are suspended from the ceiling of a massive, limestone cave like a jagged, frozen curtain. Umm, water's trickling down from above, slowly filling a massive, naturally formed amphitheater, its edges lined with ancient, fossilized trees. The air's heavy with the smell of damp stone and... somehow, a portion of the cave wall is steadily rotating, like, in a perfectly smooth, mechanical motion, exposing layers of fossilized coral and limestone as it turns. Outside, I can see the pale, mid-morning sun shining through a gap in the cave entrance.