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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, massive crystalline formations are embedded in the frozen surface of a lake, like, reflecting the pale morning light in a million little shards... the air's bitterly cold and super still, with a hint of wood smoke carried on the breeze. The sky above is a deep blue, but somehow, the constellation of Orion is just... wrong, like the stars are rearranged or something. A lone, rusty bicycle, half-buried in the ice, is somehow slowly pedaling itself in a circle, crunching through the frozen crystals with a soft, rhythmic crunch.