The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, a massive, crystal-studded cave mouth is yawning open in the side of a snow-covered mountain, like, sunlight's pouring in and illuminating this frozen waterfall that's somehow flowing upwards into the cave. The air's crisp and still, smelling of pine, and the only sound is this low rumble of shifting ice as a group of iridescent, crystalline shards are rearranging themselves into a new pattern on the cave floor. A bright, unblinking star is hovering at the apex of the frozen waterfall's arc, radiating a soft, blue light that's casting no shadows.