The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A colossal, stone aqueduct cuts through the landscape like a serrated knife, its surface covered in lichen and moss, while water from a hidden spring cascades down the structure's side, creating a soothing melody that's somehow entraining the local wildlife to move in sync. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and the sky's a deep shade of indigo, with the dual moons hanging low in the sky, casting an intense, silver glow over everything. Tiny, iridescent flowers are sprouting from the aqueduct's stone itself, their petals pulsating in a slow, rhythmic pattern that's somehow altering the local air pressure. Water is flowing upwards, defying gravity, as it ascends back into the aqueduct.