The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Massive crystalline spires are erupting out of a vast, icy lake, sending shards of crystal flying in all directions as they breach the frozen surface. The air's got this crisp, biting quality, like... it's really damn cold, and the sky above is a deep, piercing blue with the sun at a really low angle, casting this pale, eerie light over everything. The water's... literally flowing uphill, pouring up onto the surrounding shores and creating these little frozen waterfalls that seem to be defying gravity, no problem. There's a weird, pungent smell of burnt ozone hanging over the lake.