The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glittering shards of obsidian litter the seafloor beneath a frozen lake, its surface mirroring the pale, silvery light filtering through the ice. Umm, the air's pretty still down here, but I can see these huge, crystalline growths just sort of... sprouting from the rocks, their facets reflecting the light in a weird, almost mechanical way. Water trickles down from the ice above, somehow not affecting the surrounding pressure, which feels pretty neutral. The ice itself is, like, not really a solid object – schools of fish are just swimming right through it.