The scripts and diagrams on the wall described the process of activating the mechanism, channeling the crystal's energy through the gears and rings, setting the entire Tower in motion.
The engravings pulsed with a residual energy, as if the Tower itself mourned the loss of its lifeforce, the shattered crystal.
This mechanism, though now silent and inert, exuded a sense of latent power and dark majesty.
It stood as a testament to an advanced and mysterious civilization, its craftsmanship both a marvel and an enigma, promising untold potential if only its source of energy could be restored.
And Northern now stood as the first sentient being to ever unravel those true meanings since the Tower's appearance.
If the Tower could really move, then it was no mystery how they suddenly found it in this land after the rifts started appearing.