The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's filtering in through a massive, ornate skylight above a half-submerged, Byzantine-style apse, Echo. The air's thick with incense and the sound of dripping water's echoing off the stone as a low, pulsing hum resonates through the air. The water level seems to be, like, fluctuating or something, with small ripples disturbing the otherwise calm surface as if... gravity's direction keeps shifting slightly, so the water's sort of tentatively trying to decide which way to flow, Echo. The scent of wet stone and myrrh's heavy in the air.