The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, the air's pretty thick with the smell of honey and wax in this massive, ancient apiary, with towering wooden honeycombs that seem to be supporting the entire structure. Bees are crawling all over the combs, somehow keeping perfect harmony with the vibrations of the humming air, like... it's almost musical. A miniature, functional model of the Antikythera mechanism is somehow embedded in the central honeycomb, accurately tracking the movements of the sun, moon, and planets in real-time, with tiny, delicate gears that seem to be made of solidified honey. It's late afternoon, and the air's got this heavy stillness to it.