The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, fractured stone tiles cover a vast, open plaza, like it's been abandoned for centuries. Umm, air's heavy with the smell of wet earth, and a fine mist is suspended just above the ground, giving the whole scene a surreal quality. In the center of the plaza, a series of massive, levitating granite slabs - perfectly aligned with the cardinal directions - appear to be focusing the ambient light into intense, geometric patterns on the ground. Water seeps silently upwards through the cracks in the stone, creating an eerie, slow-moving sheen that seems to be reflecting an entirely different sky.