The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Blackwater swamp surrounds a massive, ancient cypress tree, its trunk twisted and grooved like a living pillar. Spanish moss hangs heavy, weighing down the branches as they stretch out like arms, tangling with other nearby cypress trees. Uh, the air's heavy with humidity, like it's about to rain, but a thin stream of clear water is actually flowing upwards from the base of the tree, creating a tiny whirlpool as it vanishes into the trunk... Meanwhile, what appears to be a steady stream of perfectly dry leaves is somehow spilling out from the top of the tree, creating a crunchy carpet underfoot.