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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive, frost-covered sculptures of what appear to be disembodied Buddha hands jut out of the frozen tundra, fingers curled around chunky, quartz-encrusted rosaries. Like, the air's biting cold and there's this dry, acrid scent of burned juniper, and I can hear the creaking sound of glacial ice shifting beneath my feet. The sky's this sickly yellow haze, and the hands seem to be arranged around some massive, crystalline spire, which is pulsing with a dull, crimson light... water is slowly, steadily dripping upwards through the crystal, forming an icy veneer on its surface.