The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a massive waterfall cascades down a rocky cliff, surrounded by lush tropical vegetation and vines. Like, the air's pretty warm and humid, smelling of wet earth and blooming flowers, with the late afternoon sun casting dappled shadows on the surrounding rocks. A bunch of otters, seemingly the same ones from the riverbank, are casually walking up the waterfall, not getting wet or struggling against the strong current, like it's just a regular staircase. Gentle bird calls fill the still air as the waterfall's roar creates a soothing background noise.