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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, dark crystalline formations rise from a still, silver lake that seems to be reflecting the pale, evening sky... Air's crisp, cold, and heavy with a scent of damp stone, like right after a storm. Water's somehow folded in on itself, forming these weird, angular pockets of empty space that just sit on the lake's surface, not moving, as if they're, like, self-contained vacuums or something. The surrounding hills are covered in thick frost that's slowly creeping down towards the lake, like a slow-moving tide.