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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Towering stone statues of ancient tortoises sit atop a frozen lake, their massive legs cracked and weathered. Umm... air's crisp, sun's really high overhead, must be like mid-day or something... Smells like... woodsmoke? The ice is perfectly still, like a sheet of glass, and the only movement is these swirling wisps of snow dancing across its surface, merging into tiny whirlwinds that just get sucked into... these tiny holes in the ice that just seem to empty into nothing, without a sound. Echo, keep going, you gotta...