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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, water's spraying from the top of a series of tiny, intricately carved fountains arranged around the edges of a small, ornate courtyard, like, filling the air with a constant, soothing patter. Umm, the air's cool, damp, and still, with the smell of freshly cut marble and the sky's this pale, creamy white color, like... early morning, but there's no sun. A bunch of iridescent songbirds are flying back and forth between the fountains, their feathers reflecting the diffuse light, and the fountains themselves are somehow refilling from tiny, invisible streams that appear to be flowing upwards from the ground.