The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a massive, iridescent salt crystal fills the center of a perfectly still, crystal-clear lake, its facets reflecting every color of the visible spectrum in the faint, early-morning light. The air's heavy with the scent of frankincense, and the stillness is almost palpable, punctuated only by the gentle lapping of water against the crystal's edges. A thin, wispy strand of the aurora australis has somehow descended from the sky and is currently wrapped around the crystal, its delicate tendrils probing the crystal structure like an ethereal, probing finger... The sun is a tiny, distant disk on the horizon.