The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive crystalline pillars are jutting out of a murky, tar-like lake, their facets reflecting this faint, ethereal light that seems to be emanating from beneath the water's surface. Like, a thick, noxious fog is hanging low over the lake, making it hard to see beyond a few hundred feet, and the air's heavy with this acrid, sulfur smell that's kinda overpowering. It's dead still, no wind or water movement whatsoever, and the sun's just a faint, silver disk hovering right above the horizon – somehow, the crystal pillars are casting these impossible, multi-angle shadows across the water's surface.