Rusthaven

Looming over the Old Quarters, this once-grand clock tower has fallen into disrepair. Its hands are frozen at a seemingly impossible time, and strange, unnatural sounds emanate from its depths. Locals whisper of a forgotten clockwork guardian said to be trapped within, waiting for the right moment to awaken and fulfill its purpose.

The clock tower is a towering structure of crumbling stone, with ivy creeping up its sides. The clock face is cracked, and the hands are stuck at 3:17, casting an eerie shadow over the cobblestone streets below.