The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Ancient, glowing hieroglyphs sprawl across a colossal, monolithic obsidian door hidden behind a frozen waterfall in a secluded, mist-shrouded Himalayan valley. Umm, the air is crisp, with the scent of ozone and snow, and a distant, low-frequency hum seems to be causing the hairs on my arms to stand on end. A swirling, emerald-green aurora dances across the night sky above the valley, illuminating an abandoned, levitating, crystal-tipped Vedic fire altar in the center of a vast, snow-covered clearing...like it's about to be reignited at any moment.