The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline stalactites dangle from the low ceiling of what looks like a cave behind a waterfall... there's this gentle roar of rushing water, like, partially muffled. A warm, golden light seeps through the frozen sheet of water in front of me, and the air's charged with this... weird, buzzing energy. Umm, some of the stalactites have tiny, functioning clock mechanisms embedded inside them, complete with tiny gears turning in slow motion - they're not even rusty or corroded, which is just bizarre.