The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Frost-encrusted statues of multi-limbed creatures rise from the ice like sentinels around a massive, sunken cathedral... Uh, stained glass windows depicting stars and nebulas filter the faint sunlight, casting rainbow-hued shadows on the ice below. Water's seeping into the cathedral, trickling through intricate mosaics and slowly flooding the place, yet somehow it doesn't seem to be extinguishing the candles lit along the frozen pews, like, flames are still burning just fine underwater. Meanwhile, low-pressure air's making my ears hurt and this place smells like seaweed and gasoline.