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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dark, crimson-hued stalactites stretch down like twisted, gory fingers, suspended above the murky, stagnant waters of an enormous underground cave system. The air's thick, musty, and heavy, with an acrid tang that stings my eyes and a slight, weird echo that seems to delay every sound. A bloated, rust-colored, crescent moon has somehow become wedged within the cave's labyrinthine tunnel network, casting sickly, diffuse light on twisted rock formations. An eternal, silent rain falls upwards, towards the cave ceiling, suspended just a few inches above the stagnant waters.