The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a supermassive, iridescent waterfall is cascading down this massive, crystalline structure in the center of the room, with a blurry figure... I guess that's me, sitting cross-legged at the base of it. The air's really still, with this faint, sweet smell of ripening fruit, and the sunlight filtering through the crystals is casting this kaleidoscope of colors everywhere. A massive, perfect cube of solid gold is somehow embedded in the waterfall, just suspended there mid-flow like it's part of the water itself, and it's not even getting wet. It's, like, mid-morning or something, with the sun pretty high up in the sky.