The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tangled, silver filaments erupt from the surface of a frozen, alpine lake, like they're being pulled upward by some invisible force. Uh, the air's crisp and cold, with a hint of juniper, and a pale, moonlit glow casts long shadows across the ice. As I watch, a massive, crystalline arch breaches the lake's surface, sending shards of ice flying in all directions – water begins to flow upward through the arch, collecting into a glittering, crystalline lattice that seems to be reflecting the constellations above. The air's charged with an electric stillness, and it's almost silent.