The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, wet, bone-like mushrooms... umm... growing straight out from stone ground, like they own this sh*t damp place... cave... feels super damp. Uh, blood pooling around my legs - can't quite focus on how - air's too cold. Sunlight barely reaching down here from an unsealed air vent, an Ibis perched halfway, beak tilted into empty air like sensing some... ghost planet looming just off... uh... left... can't feel anything anymore...