The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A waterfall cascades down into this giant, crystal-studded geode, its interior walls glistening with a fine layer of iridescent mist that somehow sustains a swarm of luminescent, crystalline insects. Umm, the air's warm and humid, with a sweet scent of blooming flowers wafting from the geode's depths, and the sound of softly dripping water echoes off the crystalline walls. Like, the water's surface at the geode's base somehow appears to be reflecting a sunset-hued sky, complete with drifting, puffy clouds – even though we're clearly deep underground. The waterfall's roar somehow harmonizes with a low, thrumming hum.