The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight reflects off the still, crystal-clear surface of a massive, naturally-formed infinity pool, with the horizon seamlessly meeting the sky at a perfectly uniform line. Like, I can see a chunk of what looks like rough, granite boulder somehow poking up out of the pool's surface and also sinking into it at the same time, with its jagged edge above the water perfectly matching the submerged section's rough contours. A faint scent of citrus wafts through the crisp air as a handful of cumulus clouds lazily drift across a brilliant blue sky. Uh, the air is totally still.