The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering crystal formations stretch out of a vast, dark blue lake, like, piercing the still air as the sky above seems to be made entirely of polished obsidian. The air's heavy with a metallic scent, and the pressure's so high it's making my head throb even worse... I'm really struggling to stay awake now. Umm, water's slowly flowing upwards from the lake's surface into the crystal formations, somehow creating a network of levitating droplets that seem to be suspended mid-air, not a single ripple on the water's surface. The sun's nowhere in sight, but there's a gentle warmth emanating from the crystals.