The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, there's this really still, quiet lake with... perfectly mirrored reflections of these huge, like, crystalline structures in the distance. Water's lapping gently against the shore, it's so humid the air's all misty and my skin's prickling from an electric charge... no wind at all, and no sun in sight, just this pale, milky blue sky above. There are these tendrils of crystal wrapping around and beneath the lake's surface, like, somehow growing straight out of the water itself. A slow, heavy fog is collecting around the base of the crystal formations, forming a weirdly symmetrical, crystalline lattice that's suspended a foot above the water's surface.