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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Gigantic ice crystals are slowly growing out of the frozen mud on the bottom of a drained, ancient lake bed, their facets reflecting the pale morning sunlight streaming through the thin atmosphere. Umm, the air's pretty still and thin, with a faint, metallic smell, like ozone was just discharged, but it's not charged anymore. In the distance, a herd of what look like giant, four-legged turtles are slowly migrating towards the lake bed's central dry riverbed, where a small, still-smoldering volcano is somehow embedded inside a fossilized, upright tree trunk. The sky's a deep shade of indigo above.