The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's flowing upwards from a massive stone fountain, like, pooling in mid-air before splashing back down. The air's thick with the smell of wet earth and the sound of running water's deafening. A tiny sun's shining down from a hole in the sky, umm, directly above the fountain, and the air's heavy with humidity. The fountain's surrounded by a tangle of vines and roots that seem to be growing in reverse, shrinking back into the ground.