The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water-filled canals are crisscrossing a massive, naturally formed cavern, like, uh, with tiny, iridescent fish swimming through them, their scales catching the faint, blue-green glow emanating from the walls. The air's cool and damp, with a faint scent of salt and seaweed, and a thin layer of mist is rising from the water's surface, where... fragments of ancient, ruined temples are somehow reassembling themselves, block by block, the stone pieces levitating in mid-air before snapping into place with a faint, hollow click.