The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sheets of iridescent ice are cascading down this massive, crystalline arch, like, filling the air with a shimmering mist that's catching the pale light of the twin suns above. The air's crisp and clean, with a hint of ozone-free freshness, and it's totally still, no breeze at all. Water's just casually flowing upwards from the ground, forming these glittering, crystalline tendrils that are curling around the arch's supports, as if they're trying to hold it up or something. The arch itself appears to be made of a single, unbroken crystal that's somehow containing a swirling vortex of liquid silver.