The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A still pond is reflecting the pale blue sky above, and I can see ripples on the surface even though the air is perfectly still... umm, it's heavy with the scent of damp earth. The air's got some kind of weird electric charge that's making the hairs on my arm stand up. Crystalline growths are bursting out of the pond's bed, and they're somehow supporting the entire structure of an upended, ancient stone temple that's just sitting there in mid-air, not touching the water or anything around it.