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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive chunks of crystal-clear ice are strewn about a vast, barren tundra landscape, their facades reflecting the pale morning sun like a thousand miniature mirrors. A low-pressure system hangs over the area, the air thick with an electric charge that makes the hairs on my arm stand up, and I can smell the faint scent of wet fur... A massive, ancient stone statue of a winged lion lies half-buried in the ice, its mouth wide open, spewing a seemingly endless torrent of black, iridescent feathers that swirl and dance in the charged air like a vortex.