The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, water's seeping through tiny cracks in this... ancient, fractured ice cave, the air's pretty crisp, and it smells like ozone. Umm, I'm having trouble focusing, my head's still spinning from my injuries. The ice is somehow reflecting this... weird, sharp geometric pattern, like it's embedded inside, even though there's no light source. And, somehow, a few feet away, this solid chunk of the Earth's core is just... sitting on the ice, steaming softly, like it's been pulled straight out of the ground.