The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's filtering through the stained-glass windows of this, uh, baroque-style cathedral... that's submerged underwater, somehow. Schools of rainbow-colored fish dart past the stone pillars as a gentle current stirs the water, carrying the scent of, umm, myrrh and seaweed. The air's - I guess it's not really air, but the water's - charged with an electric tension that's making the fish scales shimmer like, uh, opals, and there's this steady, pulsing hum, like a... a heartbeat, I suppose, coming from the ornate, gold-plated iconostasis at the far end of the nave.