The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's reflecting off the still surface of a giant, inland saltwater lake... the air's warm and dry, smelling of salt and seaweed. A bunch of sailboats are sitting on the lake's surface, but they're all, like, completely buried in crystal formations that have somehow grown around them. Water's slowly circulating through the crystal, creating this gentle lapping sound against the shore, despite the fact that the lake's surface is perfectly still. Like, the sailboats are still rocking slightly, even though they're completely encased in crystal.