The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight's barely creeping over the edge of this massive, frozen waterfall, casting a pale glow on the mist-shrouded base. The air's crisp, pretty still, and I can smell the faint scent of frozen earth... it's really quiet, except for the sound of dripping water somewhere behind the ice. A chunk of what looks like a perfectly intact, ancient temple is just... embedded in the frozen wall, like it's been swallowed by the glacier, and somehow, it's still emitting this low, pulsing hum.