The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A mass of iridescent butterflies is swarming around the edges of a gargantuan, crystal geode... the air inside is thick and super humid, smells sweet like overripe fruit. Uh, the geode's crystalline structures reflect shafts of direct sunlight in here, creating miniature rainbows everywhere - my eyes are watering, but it's pretty mesmerizing... A section of the geode's crystalline lattice has begun slowly 'rewriting' itself, growing tendrils of crystalline rock that pulse in time with the butterfly swarm. The air's got this gentle hum to it, like far-off thunder, and... my vision's going kinda fuzzy.