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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, wisps of cirrus clouds are caught in the branches of a massive, crystal-encrusted latticework structure, like, piercing the sky above a sprawling, empty tundra landscape. The air's crisp and thin, charged with an expectant stillness, and it smells of frost and pine. A slow-moving, crystalline iceberg is somehow lodged in the center of the lattice, steadily rotating around its vertical axis, but never changing its position. The pale blue light of a perpetual twilight refracts through the crystal lattice, casting a shifting pattern of triangles across the snowy terrain below.