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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, massive crystal formations just kinda erupt from the ground in this frozen tundra, the air's super crisp and the sky's a pale blue, with the sun hanging low in the horizon, casting this pale light on everything. The air's pretty still, but you can hear this steady, low-pitched creaking of the ice beneath the surface, like... pressure's building up or something. And, umm, all these crystals are somehow slowly reassembling themselves into what looks like perfect replicas of old, abandoned furniture, like, a worn-out armchair or a busted table, just sitting there on the ice.