The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, water's gushing out of these intricately carved stone fountains in a sprawling, ancient courtyard... They're somehow not making any sound, despite the huge amount of water flowing through them. In the center of the courtyard, a massive, twisted sculpture of what looks like a Klein bottle is somehow "drinking" the water from the fountains, like it's being absorbed into its surface. The air's warm and still, with this sweet, floral smell and a faint hint of smoke on the horizon.