The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, fossilized trees protrude from the surface of a frozen lake, their twisted trunks reflecting the pale blue light of an overcast sky. Umm, water's somehow flowing upwards, seeping into the trunks and freezing into glittering, crystalline structures that refract and amplify the faint light. The air's still and heavy with the scent of damp earth and woodsmoke, despite no visible signs of fire or smoke. Snowflakes fall upwards, collecting in swirling patterns on the trunks, and the lake's surface appears to be absorbing the sound of distant thunder.