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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, crystalline formations cover the entire surface of a frozen lake, stretching out to the horizon like... a solid sheet of glass. Uh, the air's pretty crisp, smells like wood smoke and something sweet, and the sky's a pale blue with just a few wispy clouds. In the middle of the lake, a chrome-plated, vintage-style ATM somehow exists, still functioning, as a lone penguin waddles up to it, slips a card into the slot, and starts tapping out a PIN code on the keypad.