The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Raindrops are pattering against the stained glass ceiling of a massive, Gothic cathedral filled with... what looks like liquid silver. Uh, the air's damp and cool, and it smells like a mix of old stone and wet earth as shafts of sunlight filter through the colored glass, casting rainbow patterns across the rippling metal surface. A faint, pulsating hum is emanating from a series of ornate, gemstone-encrusted arches that seem to be channeling an electric charge into the liquid, causing it to take on a life-like, almost sentient quality.