The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Runic symbols are etched into a series of massive, interlocking gears that are somehow powering an ancient, ruined watermill in the middle of a sprawling, arid desert landscape. The air's thick with the smell of hot sand, and it's like... blindingly sunny, with the late morning sun beating down on everything. A livestream of a World of Warcraft raid is somehow projected onto the watermill's crumbling stonework, complete with chat log and minimap, while water's inexplicably flowing upwards, pooling on the surface of the desert sand. The mill's wheels are turning at impossible speeds, creating miniature whirlwinds in the surrounding air.