The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight is streaming through stained glass windows, casting colorful patterns on a polished wooden floor in a large, empty chapel. The air is still, with a faint scent of incense and wood polish... It's kinda warm in here, but I can see my breath misting up as I look around. The pews seem to be shifting around by themselves, reorganizing into different seating arrangements as I watch, but it's all really quiet and peaceful.