The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive granite pillars are supporting the vaulted ceiling of a colossal, ruined temple submerged at the bottom of the ocean, the water's so clear I can see fish swimming through the entranceway. The air's - well, there isn't any air, but the water pressure's crushing, and the silence is broken by a low, pulsing thrum that seems to be causing the nearby seaweed to quiver and shake. Like, a pair of glowing, blue-green eyes are peering out from the shadowed recesses of a nearby alcove, fixed intently on some spot near the stone statue of a lion at the temple's center.