The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's gushing out of this giant, crystalline gash in the side of a mountain, creating a torrent of rapids that somehow don't make a sound as they tumble over these moss-covered boulders. Umm, the air's thick with moisture, and the smell of damp earth is everywhere, but... the entire mountain appears to be slowly rotating on its axis, like it's spinning in place while the surrounding landscape stays still. The sun's high overhead, casting no shadows on the ground despite being directly overhead, and the air's electric with this weird, pinging energy.