The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A delicate, ornate fountain sits at the center of a tranquil courtyard, surrounded by intricately carved stone columns, covered in thick ivy. Umm... my vision's blurring, can barely see... Air's heavy with the scent of blooming jasmine, and the sound of gently trickling water is, like, the only thing keeping me awake... Elara... gotta find medical supplies for her... I think I was supposed to use the lotus flower to... to... uh... The fountain's water is somehow flowing upwards, forming a perfect crystal lattice that's suspended in mid-air, not a drop falling back down...