The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive stone caryatids hold up this cracked, domed ceiling... Water's slowly dripping from the base of a colossal, crystallized agate column that's, like, embedded in the center of this space. Air's got this pungent, earthy smell and feels pretty still, like it's vacuum-sealed in here, and a chunk of the Sombrero Galaxy is just suspended, motionless, in the center of this agate column – it's casting a reddish-brown light across everything. Sun's position isn't visible from in here, but the light level's kinda low, so it's probably early evening or something.