The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a decrepit lighthouse rises from the center of a swirling stormy vortex that's somehow confined within the massive, cylindrical walls of a ancient, ruined well. The air's charged with electricity and it feels like my lungs are going to give out... I'm suffocating. A massive, mechanical orrery suspended high above the lighthouse is accurately modeling the celestial movements of some other planet's triple suns, and the sound of screaming, arcing electricity is making my ears ache. What... was I searching for again?