The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Waves of thick, honey-like liquid are spilling down a massive, crystalline staircase in the center of a vast, abandoned temple, somehow pulling the air downwards and creating pockets of vacuum around the steps. Umm, the air's heavy with incense, and it's really humid, but somehow the liquid's not spreading or evaporating. As the sun sets outside, it's casting this crazy, iridescent glow through the crystals, illuminating all these ancient, Sumerian tablets etched into the walls - they seem to be telling the story of Enlil's descent into the Kur.