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The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Uh, sunlight filters down onto a vast, snow-covered glacier, the air's super crisp and still, no wind at all. I can see massive chunks of ice calving off the glacier's edge, but instead of crashing into the sea, they somehow reattach themselves to the main ice mass, reforming perfectly smooth sheets. Like, a bright yellow rescue plane is half-buried in the snow, but its propellers are still spinning, pushing the surrounding snow into neat piles that get neatly scooped up by... something, leaving the area spotless. The air smells like frozen air, whatever that means.