The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive stone columns are supporting a crumbling, ancient aqueduct, with vines and moss covering the structure, while water's still flowing through it somehow. The air's super humid, with a hint of damp earth, and the sky above is a deep, overcast grey, like, it's definitely going to rain soon. A steady stream of water's leaking from a crack in the aqueduct, collecting in a small, ornate fountain below, and somehow, the water in the fountain is frozen solid, despite the warm air. Uh, the sound of rushing water's echoing through the aqueduct.