The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A Byzantine-style, stone-and-mortar dome rises from a bed of still, dark water, reflecting a pale, gibbous moon hanging low in the sky. Umm, water trickles into the structure through small, intricately carved openings, like some sort of... inverted baptistery, maybe. The air's cool and humid, and, for some reason, the constellations in the sky above appear to be subtly shifting – Andromeda's galaxy's moved to the wrong side of Orion. The stillness of the water is broken only by occasional ripples, as if unseen fingers are touching the surface from beneath.