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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, crystalline stalactites are reflecting a warm, golden light, and it's like, late afternoon in this massive cave filled with hundreds of iridescent, delicate glass sculptures of impossible flowers. The air's crisp and still, with a faint scent of honey, and I can hear this gentle, steady dripping sound that seems to be coming from nowhere in particular. The sculptures are somehow shifting and changing their colors to perfectly match the cave's subtly shifting shadows, even though they seem to be completely immobile. Water's seeping upwards from the cave floor, forming tiny pools that seem to be sucking the light right out of the air.