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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Tattered prayer flags are strung up along a frozen lake's edge, their colors bleached from years of harsh sunlight. Umm, the air's crisp with the scent of wood smoke and there's this low hum, like a distant generator, but it's somehow syncing up with the beat of the prayer flags flapping in the wind. A few feet from the lake's edge, a Shiva linga is partially submerged in the ice, and...water's flowing upwards from it, defying gravity, to form a small, crystalline fountain that's reflecting the pale blue morning sky.