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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Rough, glassy pillars rise out of the frost-covered ground, like shattered stalactites in a frozen, underground cavern. Umm... Air's crisp and still, the smell of ice and damp earth hanging heavy, with the sound of distant creaking echoing through the space, I think from the slow movement of massive ice plates somewhere out of sight. The ground is covered in fine, downy feathers, somehow clinging to the icy surface despite the air being humid enough that mist is forming on my... uh, whatever I'm wearing. Thin sheets of crystal clear ice are growing upwards, defying gravity, somehow "pushed" by tiny wisps of cold air flowing upwards.