The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rusty water pours out of an ancient, stone fountain, like, it's definitely not been maintained in a while, but somehow the water's crystal clear and freezing cold. The air's got this sharp, earthy smell, and it's really still - not a single breeze - but there's an electric charge here too, similar to what I experienced by the mercury lake. A bunch of weathered, stone statues of birds, some of which I recognize as extinct species, sit around the fountain, watching the water... and one of them, a massive, stone eagle, has just blinked. The sky above's a pale blue, with the sun at high noon.