The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A gleaming, iridescent glacier cascades down a slope like a shimmering, crystalline waterfall, reflecting the pale, silver-blue hue of the pre-dawn sky above. The air is crisp and sharp, with a biting scent of glacial ice, and the stillness is only broken by the distant rumble of cracking ice and the gentle patter of frost crystals settling on the surface. As I glance up, the glacier appears to be seamlessly merging with the stars above, creating an unbroken, glittering sheet of ice and celestial bodies. Water is dripping slowly from the stars.