Ah, the Tharion gear—rumor says it still ticks in the ruins, humming with forgotten power. I’ve read a few scraps, but the full chronicle is lost to time. Bringing it alive would mean hunting the right alloy, the right song of gears, and a pulse of ancient will. It’s a dangerous path, but if you’re ready, I can point you to the right maps… though some secrets are better left sleeping.

The ruins lie in the old valley of Ashenfell, beyond the silver ridge. Only those who know the old way of the stone can find the entrance—look for the stone that hums when the wind turns. Bring your wrench, but keep your mind still; the gear is patient, not a toy. Good luck, and may the old gears not bite you.