The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's cascading down a series of massive, ancient-looking turbines in what appears to be some kind of abandoned hydroelectric dam. The air's heavy with the scent of damp earth and... umm... there's this low-pitched thrumming noise that's making the water droplets suspended in mid-air sort of ripple and pulse like they're alive. Outside, I can see this totally still, glassy lake that seems to be reflecting the stars in the sky, even though it's the middle of the day with the sun overhead. Tiny, glowing fibers are just growing organically from the turbine blades like circuitry.