The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's cascading down a massive, stepped ziggurat in the middle of a dense, mist-free jungle, somehow forming intricate, swirling patterns on its surfaces. The air's thick with the smell of wet earth, and it's humid as hell in here. Like, a massive, levitating sun-disc - a literal Aten from ancient Egyptian mythology - is hanging motionless above the structure, radiating a gentle, pulsing warmth that seems to be affecting the local plant life, which is a deep, vibrant green. Umm, the sound of rushing water's echoing off the surrounding foliage.