The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Fog is still seeping into this partially destroyed, ancient-looking basilica, air's kinda stale and musty, like... old stone. The sun's weak light is trying to peek through the damaged ceiling, but the massive stone pillars are somehow absorbing the light instead, casting no shadows. Water from the recent flood is still pooled on the stone floor, reflecting this faint, grid pattern from the stone carvings... like, they're actually storing data in there or something. Umm, it smells like old earth in here, but for some reason, the air's got this sharp, metallic tang to it too.