The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a bunch of dusty, ornate lanterns are hanging from this massive, ancient stone aqueduct, the air's super dry and it smells like aged leather and frankincense. Like, water's pouring out of the aqueduct's mouth into a massive, perfectly still pool, and somehow the pool's surface is simultaneously reflecting the stars in the night sky above and this vivid, sunset-colored desert landscape, but the sky above is actually a deep indigo. A steady, low-frequency hum is coming from inside the aqueduct, vibrating through the stone and into the air.