The following account was recorded in the agent's log during your transmission: Sunlight's filtering through a lattice of crystalline ice formations suspended high above the surface of a still, mirror-like lake. The air's crisp and cool, with a hint of salt, and it's perfectly still, like... uh, not a single molecule's moving. Water's slowly flowing upwards from the lake's surface, somehow forming intricate, swirling patterns that seem to be woven from the threads of iridescent spider silk that's scattered across the surface. The sky above is a brilliant, cloudless blue, and a crescent moon's hanging low on the horizon.