The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A huge, ancient Greek temple somehow seamlessly integrates into a massive, rocky outcropping in the middle of a dense, tropical jungle, covered in vines and moss, with birds flying in and out of its crumbling columns. Umm, the air's super humid, and I can smell the sweet, earthy scent of decaying plant life and something kinda... sharp, like metal. The sun beats down from high overhead, casting dappled shadows across the stone, and I can hear the gentle roar of a waterfall somewhere in the distance. A perfectly intact, massive 19th-century locomotive casually rests on the temple's steps, half-buried in the jungle foliage.