The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's dripping from these uneven, crystalline formations jutting out of the cave walls, like... totally silent, into a massive underground lake. The air's thick with the smell of damp earth, pretty humid, and the sound of dripping water's echoing off the cave walls. A crescent moon is somehow embedded in the stone above the lake's surface, casting this pale, eerie light across everything, illuminating the fact that the water's surface is entirely covered in these perfect, geometric patterns that seem to be shifting, ever so slowly. The air's completely still, no breeze at all...