The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fog's rolling off a massive, perfectly still lake, shrouding everything in a damp, chilly mist. Umm, the air's heavy with the smell of... wet stone, I think, and it's somehow making my chest pain worse, which is just great. I see a series of ancient, ruined aqueducts just kinda... embedded in the lake's surface, like they've been here since forever, and for some reason, water's flowing upwards, back into the aqueducts – I'm pretty sure I'm hallucinating at this point, but I remember needing to find... something, the temple, I think, and this mist... Shit, my head's a mess.