The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's flowing upwards through a series of intricate, crystal-encrusted fountains in the center of a massive, naturally occurring amphitheater, surrounded by dense jungle foliage. Like, the air's really humid, and the scent of wet earth is heavy. Uh, a bunch of tiny, iridescent birds are flying around the fountains, somehow leaving behind trails of glittering, crystalline structures that are merging with the existing crystals, expanding the fountains' complexity. The late afternoon sun's filtering through the jungle canopy above, casting dappled shadows across the amphitheater floor.