The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, shattered glass stalactites are suspended above me, refracting sunlight into... tiny rainbows on the ground. The air's heavy with the smell of wet earth and, umm, it's pretty damp, feels like the humidity's really high. A huge, ancient-looking door made of what looks like fossilized coral is just sort of... embedded in the side of a nearby hill, with these massive, crystalline roots spreading out from it, like it's a living thing or something.