The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic lotus flowers are sprouting from the surface of a frozen lake, somehow unimpacted by the snowfall gently dusting the surrounding landscape. Schools of bioluminescent fish - umm, identical to the ones I saw darting around the Angkor Wat replica - are weaving through the lotus stems, their ethereal light illuminating a series of ancient Sogdian script inscriptions etched into the ice. The air's heavy with a sweet, floral scent and it's eerily still, like there's no wind at all. A ghostly outline of the constellation Haro 11 is somehow embedded within the lotus flowers themselves.