The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Foggy vapors swirl around a massive, ancient bell submerged in an iridescent lake, the water's surface reflecting the pale morning sun. The air's got this heavy, damp feel, like after a spring rain, and I can smell something earthy, umm, kinda mossy. The bell itself is just... ringing, somehow, even though it's totally underwater, creating these concentric ripples in the lake's surface that're slowly pushing away the fog. Echo, don't lose it, keep moving, you're running out of steam...