The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Colossal stone lotus flowers rise from the frozen surface of a vast, crystalline lake, their delicate petals somehow unfolding and closing in sync with a binary star system hanging low in the pale blue sky. Umm, the air's crisp, with a faint charge of electricity that's making the hairs on my arms stand on end. The stillness is almost absolute, except for the sound of... a chanting mantra, I think, that seems to be resonating through the lake's crystalline structure itself. It's coming from everywhere and nowhere, like it's etched into the very fabric of reality.