The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Glittering ice shards are scattered all over the floor of this abandoned hockey rink, like, the air's freezing and super dry, with this smell of ice and metal lingering. The sky outside's a clear blue through the skylights above, and I can see a weird storm system forming in the distance, all these swirling clouds that look like they're made of iridescent mist. For some reason, hockey pucks are just randomly sticking to the ice like they're magnetized, not moving at all even though the rink's slightly tilted, uh, it's like the laws of gravity just don't apply to them.