The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's filtering through a layer of crystallized salt on the surface of a massive, frozen lake. Like, the air's heavy with the smell of seaweed and saltwater, and water's somehow flowing upwards from the center of the lake, creating this massive, swirling whirlpool that's slowly pulling the crystallized salt towards its edge. A flock of starlings are perched on the frozen lake's surface, completely still and silent, as if they're frozen in time, while the whirlpool rages on beneath their feet. The sky above is a pale blue with the sun sitting low on the horizon.