The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight pours into a partially submerged, ancient Minoan palace, its frescoed walls somehow withstanding the crushing pressure of the surrounding water. The air inside's thick and humid, heavy with the scent of olive oil and honey. Like, a massive stone bull statue in the center of the room appears to be continuously, slowly shifting its weight, its eyes pulsing with a soft, blue-green light as lines of cryptic Linear A script scroll across its body, casting an eerie shimmer in the dim, blue light filtering in from the depths above.