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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glittering ice shards cling to the twisted wreckage of what looks like a century-old dirigible, half-buried in the snow-covered slope of some massive, crystalline mountain range. The air's crisp and cold, with a sweet, honey-like scent wafting from the wreckage, and this weird... static charge to the air, like it's building up for a storm. Umm, the sun's hidden behind the crystal peak, but I can see this pale blue-green glow emanating from within the wreckage itself, like it's transmitting the feed from some dead YouTube stream. The Calabi-Yau manifold is somehow embedded in the ice shards.