The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Groves of yew trees rise up around a massive, ornate well, its stone lip reflecting the pale moonlight that seems to be seeping through the still, misty air. The air's crisp with the scent of damp earth and something weirdly sweet, and it's absolutely silent except for the sound of dripping water echoing up from the depths of the well. A faint, rainbow-colored light is somehow emanating from the water itself, illuminating a sprawling, crystalline structure at the well's base that looks uncannily like a naturally occurring model of the Kabbalistic Tree of Life... and a small cluster of pinecones are somehow hovering just below the surface, like they're attached to the water.