The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Giant, pixelated crystals are piercing the sky like shards of glass, reflecting the pale blue hue of the sun, which seems to be frozen at dawn. Crystalline otters are lounging in mid-air, resting against the crystals as if they're on solid ground, sending shivers of frost through the still air. Umm, the smell is kinda... electric, like ozone but not really, with an earthy undertone. The ground below is a swirling mixture of iridescent feathers and frost, with glittering shards of ice suspended just above its surface.