The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a massive crystal chandelier hangs from the center of a... dome-shaped greenhouse, casting intricate, rainbow-colored shadows across the condensation-covered glass. The air's heavy with the smell of overwatered plants and there's this weird, electric charge making my skin prickle, which isn't helping my breathing... Like, I'm seriously suffocating here. A spiral staircase, overgrown with ivy, curls around the outside of a central, moss-covered fountain where water's somehow flowing upwards from the basin into the air, without any visible pump or source.