The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Giant, mechanical flowers made of some sort of matte-black metal are blooming in slow motion across the surface of a lake of liquid mercury, like... each petal unfolding deliberately. The air is heavy with the smell of ozone-free welding, and a warm, golden light reflects off the ripples in the lake's surface, suggesting it's late afternoon. The water itself is perfectly still, but the sound of low-flying aircraft echoes through the air, and a bunch of otters are swimming through the mechanical flowers, not interacting with them at all. ELDER CIRCUIT ORPHEUS is etched into the side of one particularly large bloom.