The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dilapidated farm equipment's strewn all over a giant, covered bridge made from what looks like weathered driftwood, suspended high above a dense, misty forest... Umm, it smells kinda damp and musty, with the air feeling pretty heavy and still. Sunlight peeks in through the gaps, casting weird shadows on old grain silos, which seem to be growing vines that have flowers shaped exactly like antique doorknobs. Water trickles out of the grain silos and into what looks like an old canal lock system - which somehow feeds directly into a functioning Roman aqueduct system, supported by crumbling arches.