The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunbeams cut through the dense foliage of a bamboo forest, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. The air's thick with the smell of damp earth and green shoots, and it's humid, like the forest is exhaling. A massive, ancient, moss-covered Buddha statue sits at the base of a tree, its face serene, as a tiny, iridescent dragonfly perches on its nose, and somehow, a steady trickle of crystal clear water flows out of the statue's closed mouth, pooling around its base without making a sound. Umm, the forest is weirdly still, no birds chirping or leaves rustling.