This is the machine room? Charlotte's eyes were wide with a mixture of shock and terror. She had expected a compact room, fitted with a large engine and a simple board for Tally to periodically adjust. The vast chamber lined with exposed turning gears and a pipeline through which Fable's magic flowed from the core into the engine, the glittery dust floating up into the air and towards the large clock face windows. Yes. She smiled proudly as she looked down on her work, I made her myself.