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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's pouring upwards from a decorative fountain at the center of a small, elegant courtyard, somehow reforming into perfect, intricate ice sculptures that don't melt despite the warm sunlight. The air's heavy with the smell of fresh citrus and the sound of soft, burbling water echoes off the surrounding stonework. Like, the ice sculptures are arranged in a weird pattern, with the shadows they cast seemingly moving of their own accord across the cobblestones, and it feels like a still, lazy morning. Umm, a bunch of potted orange trees around the courtyard seem to be perfectly pruning themselves.