The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Reddish-brown water flows out of this massive, ancient baptismal font, into some worn stone channels... Air's heavy with moisture, feels like it's about to rain. Uh, there's a weird, pungent scent, kinda earthy, and it's got this faint, electric charge to it, like the air's vibrating or something. Part of the Carina Nebula, complete with actual, visible stars, just seamlessly pokes out of the font's basin, and it's casting this distorted image of the Tarantula Nebula on the surrounding stonework.