The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Air's thick with an electric charge, feels heavy on my skin... Umm, ancient Sumerian tablets just litter the rough, granite floor of this vast, underground chamber. Shafts of faint, turquoise light from some unknown source above, cast an eerie glow on the intricate, cuneiform inscriptions - like they're describing some sort of archaic ritual to communicate with the Moon. Part of the lunar regolith just seamlessly extrudes from the far wall, as if the chamber's partially embedded within the Moon itself.