He was busy examining the sheets of titanium, utterly entranced, as it was clearly non-magical, but was a fine attempt at making adamantine. He looked up at Ashara's question, his expression one of confusion, as if he had forgotten they were there, before stuffing two of the sheets into the bag of holding on his back. He then brought up what his magical examination had shown before he had teleported everyone inside, including the massive dish on top, where it showed the lake, and a brown line indicating the surface layer, using his illusions. He also included a picture of Ashara's natural form, and beside that the centaurs, to give it scale, though Ashara was about the size of his littlest finger, and the centaurs barely visible without closer examination. "This is what the installation looks like on the outside. Or at least, that is what my sensing of it was. I included a gold dragon and centaurs for a sense of scales. About a mile to a side, and at least seven levels deep, or about eighty feet. The large room I brought us in had a level below it, but it wasn't immediately, likely a level of just metal between that room and the corridor below it. So about fifty five to sixty feet tall."<br/><br/>He hummed to himself, before filling out the interior of the illusion. "And that is what we have explored in the hour or two we have been down here. About half a percent of the entire base, if not less. Not sure what the base was used for yet, but that large room was clearly meant to house massive constructs, likely battle titans. Similar to the shadow stalkers, but they would probably need a pilot, or more than likely a crew, like a boat. As for what the base was for, I have no clue, but it was extremely clearly not meant for a magic using race. And it is at least a quarter of a million years, likely much, much older."<br/><br/>He gestured to the room, and rolled his shoulder. "If you meant what is this room for, it was likely a workshop, where the sheets of metal were worked into the desired form, but if they were then used here or taken elsewhere, I can only guess. Too much was removed, and I am grasping at scraps that was once part of a behemoth. I can guess, but without some serious study, and likely an intact or at least minimally damaged room, I can't tell for sure."