The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rain pounds against the stained glass dome of this massive, sprawling aviary, casting kaleidoscope patterns on the intricately carved stone floor. Uh, the air is thick with the scent of wet feathers and ozone, and I can see a swarm of birds – parrots, macaws, and falcons – flying in precise, geometric patterns, like, never deviating from their paths. A giant, taxidermy-less pterodactyl skeleton sits atop a central fountain, its bony wings splayed wide, somehow pumping a steady flow of crystal-clear water upwards, defying gravity. Water's collecting in mid-air, forming a massive, rippling sphere.