The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Shattered obsidian pillars support a cathedral-sized, crystal vault overhead – a glittering, black dome that reflects no light despite the air being filled with tiny, sparkling ice shards that dance in a mad whirlwind, as if gravity's gone awry in the frozen air... Umm, an icy lake stretches across the center of this area, perfectly still except where something massive has ripped through the surface from below – I mean, a rough trail of splintered ice chunks and debris is just suspended, not falling, above this trail.