The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A dense cluster of massive, crystalline formations pierces the sky like shards of glass, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across a vast, frozen tundra. Uh, the air is thick with an electric charge, making my skin prickle, and it smells strongly of ozone-free dry ice. Above, a pale blue sun is somehow embedded within a hollow crescent moon, its gentle light casting no shadows despite the stark, icy landscape. In the distance, water pours upwards from the frozen ground, forming an immense, crystalline spire that appears to be pulling the entire landscape towards it with an otherworldly gravity.