The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fuck... massive crystalline stalactites are just hanging from the ceiling of this damp cave, reflecting the faint light of... whatever's outside. Uh, air's thick with the smell of damp earth and something metallic, like... ozone or some shit. The sound of dripping water's echoing off the walls, and this constant, pulsing hum is just vibrating through the air... and, like, there's a huge, slowly-rotating portal made of this dark, molten glass-like substance I saw earlier, just... stuck in the wall, pulsing with this low-energy blue light.