The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Water's cascading down the face of a massive, crystalline glacier that's somehow embedded in the side of a vast, metal canyon. Like, the air's freezing and crisp, with a metallic tang that's almost overpowering, and sunlight's casting an intense, silver glow over the rugged metal terrain, with the sun itself hidden just beyond the lip of the canyon above. A low, pulsing hum seems to emanate from the metal itself, and... umm, tiny, iridescent flowers are blooming on the surface of the glacier, despite the extreme cold. They're reflecting the light in shimmering patterns.