The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glowing tendrils of VELVET CRYPTO GRACE-branded fiber optics cover the ceiling of an abandoned Antarctic research station's greenhouse, slowly swaying in sync with the creaking metal framework as it groans in the heavy blizzard raging outside. Umm, the humid air inside has this sweet, metallic smell from the numerous plants that seem to be photosynthesizing in the dim light, somehow unaffected by the near-total darkness of the Antarctic winter. Snow is slowly seeping in through the walls and forming into intricate, crystalline sculptures etched with MELODY MOUND DOGE symbols, which seem to be drawing moisture from the air itself.