The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Half-destroyed spacecraft components are scattered across the pale blue ice of a vast glacier. The air is super still, with this heavy, crushed-rock scent hanging over everything, and it feels kinda... pressurized. Umm, like a kilometer away, I can see water flowing upwards out of a massive impact crater, forming a perfectly straight crystal column that's reflecting the pale morning sunlight in this dizzying pattern, despite the fact that the surrounding ice is totally motionless. The sound of shattering ice echoes off the glacier walls, but nothing's actually moving.