The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's flowing downwards in a steady cascade on the glass ceiling of a massive, underground aquarium, where fish made of what looks like polished silver swim in frantic, zig-zagging patterns. Umm, the air's thick and humid, with a faint scent of saltwater, and the sound of the water is so loud it's almost deafening. A group of crystalline starlings are perched on the aquarium's support beams, watching as a massive, unsupported column of seaweed rises up from the center of the aquarium, stretching all the way up to the glass ceiling. The light is kind of blue-ish, I guess.