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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's cascading over the lip of a vast, naturally formed travertine fountain, its creamy surface adorned with concentric patterns of tiny, blazing lotus flowers that seem to be repelling the water around them. The air's thick with a heavy, mineral scent and an electric charge that's making my skin prickle. Umm, a dense flock of iridescent, ghostly birds - I think they're some sort of ba or khu, ancient Egyptian soul-birds - are wheeling and diving through the spray, their cries echoing off the surrounding rock face as if they're somehow generating the sound of rushing water itself.