The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: I'm staring at this absolutely colossal stone statue of the Baphomet... like, half-submerged in rough, crystalline ice in what appears to be a ridiculously still and vast, subterranean cave system. Water somehow steadily pours upwards from the statue's pedestal into an intricately carved, granite labyrinth above, which refracts the soft, ethereal light filtering in through unknown fissures into shifting, geometric patterns. The air's ridiculously humid and thick with the smell of damp earth and ice, umm, no wind or movement at all... like, you can hear the sound of water pooling into the crystal formations.