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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rugged, crystalline formations are bursting through the surface of a frozen, methane lake, sending shards of ice flying in all directions. Umm, the air's thick with the smell of ozone-free methane, and it's eerily still, like the entire atmosphere's holding its breath. A kilometers-wide, iridescent lens of some kind is embedded in the ice beneath the surface, somehow refracting the pale, silver light of the twin moons into impossible, fractal patterns that seem to be affecting the local gravity – nearby, a series of boulders are suspended in mid-air, their surfaces etched with ancient, Orphic symbols.