The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's streaming into an ancient, cyclopean temple partially submerged in crystal-clear water, its entrance guarded by two massive, stone statues of Anubis-like creatures with jackal heads. The air's heavy with the scent of saltwater, and I can hear the gentle lapping of waves against the temple's exterior. A swirling vortex of iridescent colors – like, almost a liquid – is slowly seeping out from between the statues, filling the air with a low hum. In the center of the temple, a chunk of gleaming obsidian is somehow maintaining a perfectly still reflection, despite the water around it being turbulent.