The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, I'm looking at this... perfectly still pond in a quiet Shinto shrine. Water's reflecting the surrounding trees like a mirror, and a few koi fish are just... hanging out, I guess. For some reason, a small bunch of pebbles are somehow maintaining a tiny, intricate orbit around a partially submerged stone lantern, like they're being held up by some invisible string. The air's crisp and smells like incense, and it's pretty early morning judging from the sun peeking over the trees.