The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A slowly spinning top made of what looks like pure crystal rises from the center of a shallow, milky-white hot spring, surrounded by a cluster of volcanic rocks covered in moss and ferns. Umm, the air's thick with the smell of sulfur and the sound of gently bubbling water as steam rises from the hot spring, somehow fueling a small, stationary tornado that's levitating a bunch of nearby pebbles. The sun beats down from a clear sky above, casting a warm glow on the surrounding landscape. The air's heavy with humidity and feels kinda charged with electricity.