The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, an abandoned, ornate mosque's half-submerged in a crystal-clear lake, with sunlight dancing across the ripples on its surface. Air's crisp, kinda cool, with a faint scent of rosewater, and a gentle lapping sound's echoing off the surrounding cliffs. Like, the minarets are covered in glittering, iridescent spider silk, which seems to be somehow transmitting the calls of unseen birds in the distance, despite the air being totally still. Water inside the mosque's reflecting a perfectly symmetrical, mirror image of a night sky – complete with twinkling stars and a crescent moon – even though it's mid-day outside.