The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Crystalline ice caves are stretching out in every direction, the walls reflecting this weird, distorted view of the aurora borealis. Umm, the air's super crisp and still, with a heavy, sweet scent like honey, and a low-level hum coming from these ancient, frozen stalactites that're somehow generating a gentle, pulsing light. A massive, fossilized squid is embedded in the ice, its tentacles curled around a 3D image of the planet Neptune that's just... stuck there, like it's been there forever. The ice beneath my feet is slowly shifting, like it's being pulled by some invisible tide.