The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense fog banks shroud a vast, underground fungal network, its tendrils snaking like translucent wires through the misty air. Umm, the air's heavy with the smell of damp earth and fungal growth, and the only sound is this low, steady hum, like...I don't know, the resonant frequency of some unknown energy field or something. The SHIBA-token pattern from those bioluminescent insects shows up again, this time etched into the fungal caps that seem to be absorbing and re-radiating the faint blue glow of...a miniature wormhole, which just kinda casually exists above a large fungal growth.