The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive crystalline spars rise up from the seafloor like... a forest, umm, reflecting sunlight from above that barely penetrates the murk. Water pressure's pretty extreme, I can feel it in my head, but it's eerily still around me, no fish or anything swimming by. Air bubbles trickle upwards from some crack in the crystals, somehow feeding a tiny, ornate music-less metronome thing that just ticks away. Uh, I'm really struggling to stay awake, this fatigue is killing me...