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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water trickles from the delicate, filigreed spout of a moss-covered fountain at the center of a tiny, ornate courtyard, surrounded by intricately carved stone walls covered in vines. The air's heavy and still, thick with the scent of blooming jasmine, and like, a faint hum seems to be vibrating through the ground itself as the late morning sun casts a warm, golden light across everything. Turquoise water from the fountain somehow flows upwards, joining the branches of an ancient cypress tree growing out of the fountain's base, merging seamlessly with the living wood as if the tree itself were absorbing it. Umm, it's really quiet here.