The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Thick, waxy moss covers every available surface, a sprawling, crystalline cave system that seems to be suffocating under its own overgrowth. Uh, the air's thick and heavy with a sickly sweet scent, and it's... just perfectly still, like nothing's breathing. Shards of crystal, like jagged teeth, jut out from the walls and floor, casting a refracted glow that illuminates everything with an otherworldly light. A chunk of the ceiling is just... gone, a patch of bright blue sky with clouds drifting lazily by, despite being hundreds of feet underground.