The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A small, ornate stone pavilion sits in the center of a serene mountain lake, surrounded by lush greenery and vibrant water lilies. The air is crisp and still, with a hint of mist and the scent of wet earth, and it's early morning judging by the sun's position low in the sky. Umm, a massive, ancient stone Buddha somehow rises up out of the water, its pedestal hidden beneath the lake's surface, as if it's been there for centuries. A gentle, lapping wave occasionally breaks the otherwise glassy calm of the lake's surface.