The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's shining through a small opening high up in a massive, naturally formed crystal cave... with rough-hewn, rocky walls covered in damp moss, and it smells like after a spring storm. Umm, the air's thick with moisture and I can taste it, and there's this steady dripping sound echoing off the walls as water slowly pools on the crystal floor, where it just... disappears into the solid rock. It's kind of warm in here, like the sun's still shining on my skin, but the crystal's icy cold to the touch, and somehow, the drops of water on the floor are still frozen, suspended mid-splash like time just... quit working.