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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Dense, frost-covered stalagmites are rising from a vast, icy lake like shards of splintered bone, the surrounding air a biting cold that seeps into everything it touches. Uh, the scent of frost and frozen earth fills the air, which is heavy with the stillness of an early morning - the sun's just starting to rise above the horizon. Turquoise ice formations somehow appear to be burning, low flames dancing across their frozen surfaces as they reflect shards of pale sunlight into the surrounding environment. Water's somehow seeping upwards through the solid ice, defying gravity.