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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, a frozen waterfall's cascading down a massive, crystalline slope, suspended mid-air like it's paused in time. Seagulls are waddling across the glassy surface of the ice, leaving faint, silver trails in their wake. The air's crisp and thin, with this faint, pungent smell like frankincense wafting through it, and the pale, late morning sun is casting a diffuse glow over everything. Water's still somehow flowing upwards, seeping through the crystal and pooling at its peak, where these iridescent, bioluminescent blooms are growing in clusters.