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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, roughly textured, iced-over tree trunks are rising out of a sea of liquid methane, their frozen bark covered in glowing, bioluminescent fungus that's casting an ethereal blue-green glow across the surroundings. The air's thick with the smell of frozen soil and methane, and it's bitterly cold, with a biting wind blowing in from the distance. A series of iridescent, crystalline spires are piercing the sky above, somehow supporting a massive, kilometers-wide lens of ice that's focusing the pale light of the distant, twin suns onto a point just beneath the frozen surface.