The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, thick fog swirls through the narrow corridors of a seemingly abandoned underwater monastery, its weathered stone pillars covered in vibrant sea anemones that wave gently in the ocean currents like banners. A low hum resonates through the damp air, heavy with the scent of saltwater and a faint undertone of sandalwood incense. Water pours upwards through the center of the main altar, creating a spiraling column that vanishes into the darkness above without making a sound. Outside, a swirling maelstrom rages, fueled by unseen forces that distort the surrounding water pressure.