The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Light's filtering through a thin, crystalline sheet that's somehow covering a vast, yawning chasm, casting an intense beam onto the churning, turquoise surface of a lake that's filling the gap. Umm, the air's thick with the scent of seaweed and the sound of water rushing through the chasm's echoing off the walls. A series of massive, iridescent shells are slowly unfolding from the lake's surface, like, somehow encapsulating the sound of the rushing water within themselves. The shells are suspended a few feet off the ground, despite the intense water pressure around them.