The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's filtering down through a dense, iridescent mist that's rising from the surface of a massive, perfectly circular lake. The air's crisp and cool, smelling kinda like wet clay, as a steady, gentle lapping sound of the water against the shore creates this soothing background hum. Like, hundreds of tiny, delicate stone statues of various mythical creatures are somehow embedded at the water's edge, slowly rotating counterclockwise in unison, and a few massive, ancient-looking stone pillars rise up from the lake's center, somehow supporting a bunch of lush, green vines that are just suspended in mid-air.