The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's pouring out of this massive, cracked concrete dam, and it's somehow flowing up the side of the adjacent mountain, forming this crystal-clear lake that's just... perched halfway up the slope. The air's crisp and thin, with a sweet, herbal scent, like chamomile, and the sky above is a deep shade of indigo with stars starting to show through the thinning clouds. It's totally silent, except for the sound of the water, and there's this low, almost imperceptible vibration humming through the ground, like the whole mountain is quietly buzzing. The lake's surface is reflecting the stars above, even though it's still daytime.