The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fuck, a colossal, crystalline cave mouth opens up into darkness, reflecting the faint light of, like, a bunch of weird, bioluminescent mushrooms growing out of the ground. The air's freezing and still as hell, with this heavy scent of damp earth and... something sweet, like decaying fruit. Umm, the sky above is just a slit of pale blue, but it's, like, folded in on itself somehow, so the sun's shining down on us from, like, multiple angles at once. I can barely... keep my eyes open, and I'm getting really goddamn cold...