The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: A vast expanse of rippling, silver water stretches out under the pale, afternoon sun, the smell of saltwater and seaweed filling the air. The surface is dotted with chunky, crystalline formations that rise up like shards of glass, sunlight casting sharp refractions through the water. Schools of dark, sleek fish dart through the crystal shards, their scales shifting between different shades of indigo and violet as they move. Uh, a piece of the Moon just broke off and is slowly sinking into the water, leaving a trail of glittering, iridescent dust in its wake.