The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Umm, wisps of steam rise from the calm surface of a perfectly circular, isolated hot spring nestled deep within a cavernous, snow-covered caldera. Like, the air's crisp, and the faint scent of ozone wafts in on the frigid breeze that howls outside, as a lone aurora borealis snakes across the pale blue morning sky above. An unbroken, glittering crystal column extends from the pool's center, seamlessly piercing the cloudy sky and vanishing into the distance.