The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive crystal formations jut out of a frozen, crystalline lake like shards of glass, reflecting the pale blue color of the sky above. The air's crisp and still, with a smell of cold water and stone, and the sound of cracking ice echoes through the silence. A flock of birds made entirely of what looks like living, iridescent mist fly overhead, their forms shifting and morphing as they move. The sun's high in the sky, casting an intense, icy glow over everything.