The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline formations just kinda... burst out of a cracked, dry lakebed, like a whole field of them, umm... their facets reflect a pale blue sky with no sun, it's really overcast, smells like dust and, uh, wet stone. This totally stationary whirlwind, it's pulling tiny, metallic scales into it, somehow, without a sound... not touching the crystals. Echo, c'mon, stay awake... there's some kinda hidden temple beneath the lake, like, buried under the sediment, but its entrance is made of iridescent water.