The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A huge, crystal-encrusted cave stretches out, the walls and ceiling reflecting the pale light of the setting sun. Umm, water's pouring downwards from the stalactites, forming a series of tiny waterfalls that somehow just... freeze in mid-air, like the water's turning to ice instantly. The air is thick with the smell of damp earth and minerals, and it's super humid, but somehow a perfect replica of a 70s-era muscle car is just... sitting there, half-submerged in a pool of glittering crystals, with no explanation. The air is still, like the whole cave is holding its breath.