The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, sunlight's reflecting off the polished surface of a massive, perfectly still pool of mercury that fills the center of a... volcanic crater. The air's thick with the smell of sulfur and ash, and the sound of dripping water echoes off the rough stone walls. Like, a bunch of geese are just walking on the surface of the mercury as if it's solid ground, their feet barely making a ripple in the otherwise glassy surface. The sky above is a deep, foreboding grey, with clouds that seem to be curling in on themselves like they're being drawn down into the crater.