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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A thick layer of frost coats a sprawling, crystalline bluff, sending shards of light dancing across the rough stone. The air's crisp, like after a snowstorm, and it's dead still – no breeze whatsoever, despite the sky above being a deep, turbulent grey. Water's flowing upwards from a series of tiny, steaming fissures, collecting in a network of glittering ice pools that seem to be, uh, somehow fueling a small, levitating flame that's hovering at the bluff's peak. The smell of wet earth and smoldering embers hangs heavy over everything.