The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, water's cascading upwards through the middle of a perfectly preserved, ancient step pyramid, like, forming a reverse waterfall that's somehow not flooding the surrounding area. The air's heavy with the scent of wet stone, and the sky above is a pale, washed-out blue with the sun hanging low in the sky. Schools of bioluminescent fish are darting through the pyramid's chambers, their ethereal glow lighting up intricate hieroglyphs that seem to be shifting, rearranging themselves into cryptic messages that reference the Voynich Manuscript. The air's completely still, like there's no wind at all.