The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: It's a humid greenhouse, filled with the smell of wet soil and overgrown plants. The air is thick with condensation and there's this... weird feeling of stillness, like the air's just hanging there, unmoving. Water's pooling on the surface of all the plant pots and dripping upwards from the floor to refill them, while the sound of dripping water echoes off the foggy glass walls. Umm, outside, the sky's a hazy brown, and I can hear the distant rumble of thunder despite the sun shining directly overhead.