The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A frozen, crystal-encrusted cave fills with an intense, pulsating blue light, like the aurora borealis is trapped inside. Umm, the air's supercharged, making my skin feel like pins and needles, and there's this intense stillness, no air movement at all. Shards of mirror-smooth ice cover the ground, reflecting the pulsing light in perfect sync, while a series of precisely arranged, glowing Elder Futhark runes seem to be spontaneously etching themselves into the ice, as if the cave itself is writing some ancient message. The ice beneath my feet is somehow... rippling, like it's liquid.