The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight filtering through, like, huge stained glass windows... Casting all these colors on the... umm, pews, I guess, in this massive empty cathedral... Smells kinda damp and musty, air's pretty still, got this faint hum, like a... a pipe organ or something, but it's not really music, just this constant drone... And, like, the statues on the walls, they're all... slowly changing, like, their faces are shifting, and it's just normal, like, yeah, that's what statues do... yawn... Echo, gotta keep... going...