The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A colossal, Baroque-style fountain dominates the center of a vast, deserted plaza, with water cascading from the maw of a massive, serpent-like creature. Umm, the air's heavy with the scent of wet stone and... something metallic, and it's eerily still, despite the sun being at high noon, casting sharp shadows across the ground. The water forms an impossible, non-Euclidean knot as it falls, somehow merging with itself at multiple points to create a continuous loop that defies the laws of fluid dynamics. The sound of rushing water is almost deafening, with an underlying, pulsing drone that's making my ears ache.