The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, water's seeping out of these ancient, worn statues of Cynocephali in the center of a massive, abandoned step pyramid, the sound of it echoing off the stone as it pools on the weathered limestone. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth, and it's humid like a storm's about to break, but the sky above's clear and a blindingly bright, geometric sun's beating down on everything. Like, a couple of frayed, metal streetlights that seem to be made of pure mercury are embedded in the pyramid's sides, casting a silver glow that somehow illuminates cryptic, Sumerian script etched into the stone.