The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's reflecting off the still water of a massive, ancient cistern, casting an intricate pattern on the stone ceiling. Like, the air's cool and damp, smelling like wet earth, with a slight echo off the walls. A bunch of wild otters are swimming in the cistern, somehow not disturbing the perfectly flat surface of the water, and a large stone statue of a lion is slowly, steadily rising up out of the water, like it's being pushed up from below. The sun outside seems to be at a low angle, casting a warm glow through the narrow windows.