The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm... water's dripping down from these intricately carved, Baroque-style fountains, filling up this massive, indoor lake, and it's like, reflecting the pale light of the twin suns shining through the transparent, crystal ceiling above. The air's really heavy with the smell of damp stone and algae, and there's this weird, static charge to it that's making my skin prickle. A bunch of mechanical lotus flowers are growing out of the lake's surface, and their petals are literally unfolding and refolding themselves in this hypnotic pattern that's kinda messing with my head. The flowers seem to be drawing power from this Shiva linga at the lake's center.