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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline shards of ice are piercing the air from this frozen, ancient shipwreck's hull, like, super preserved and reflecting the pale moonlight filtering through the cracked ice ceiling above. Uh, bioluminescent plankton's accumulated around the hull, creating an eerie blue-green glow in the near-freezing water. A low, mournful groan is echoing through the stillness, seeming to come from the ship's warped metal framework, which is somehow repairing itself, panel by panel, as if being rewritten into existence by some unseen force. The air's got this sharp, metallic taste, but the scent of saltwater's overpowering everything else.