The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: There's a massive, frozen lake here, stretching out as far as the eye can see, and umm, somehow it's like, totally intact in the middle of this super-intense volcanic eruption. A blurry figure, I guess that's me, is sitting cross-legged in the center, surrounded by a cluster of ancient stone statues with, like, glowing red embers scattered all around them, but they're not melting the ice at all. The air's thick with this acrid smell of sulfur, and the air's charged with an electric, pulsating energy, but somehow it's also super still, with the snow-covered statues reflecting this crazy-bright sunlight.