The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tendrils of ivy are wrapping around the intricate stone carvings on a massive, ancient dolmen, partially submerged in a still, crystal-clear lake. Umm, the air's crisp and thin, charged with an expectant stillness, and it smells of damp earth and something metallic. A steady, pulsating beam of light is emanating from the dolmen's central chamber, casting a shifting pattern of triangles across the surrounding hills, while outside, the position of the sun remains fixed at the zenith, casting no shadows. The lake's surface reflects a perfect, undisturbed replica of the celestial map described in the ancient Hermetic text, the "Discourse on the Eighth and Ninth."