The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's slowly trickling down these moss-covered, roughly-cut stone steps leading to a small underground pool. Umm, the air's heavy and still, and I can smell damp earth... The sun's above ground, I can tell by the faint, diffused light coming from the narrow opening above, but down here it's really calm, like the middle of the night or something. A massive, crystalline structure just kinda... merges seamlessly with the rough stone ceiling, reflecting this shifting image of what looks like stars or galaxies moving in fast motion.