The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A vast, hollow geode stretches above, its crystalline ceiling refracting sunlight into a kaleidoscope of colors, casting an ethereal glow on the cave's rough, rocky floor. Um, the air's got a faint, metallic tang, and it's really still, not a hint of wind. Water's pooling on the cave floor, forming a shallow, perfectly circular lake that's somehow... holding a perfect, undisturbed reflection of the geode's ceiling, like it's a mirror, despite the steady stream of water flowing into it from a small, crystal-encrusted waterfall.