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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water pours upwards from a central stone fountain, somehow gathering on the underside of a delicate filigree dome suspended high above. The air's got a weird, heady scent, feels like the humidity's rising by the minute... it's warm, with sunbeams slicing through at a pretty low angle. Umm, an endless, colonnaded promenade stretches out in every direction, the walls covered in ancient frescoes that seem to be, like, slowly shifting, altering their scenes as I look at them. The silence is absolute – not a sound anywhere – except for the soft crunching of fresh snow under... something, invisible, that's walking away from me.