Inside would be a small, square shaped room. It was boring. Bland. Made of sleety concrete walls with no adornments to be seen. In the centre there was a pedestal, and atop it... Was an ancient machine. It was smaller in a size, a foot in width and a half foot in height. It had multiple rulers of measurement, protractors, etc. It gave off a glow of light, showing it’s enchantment. It was made completely of wood and brass, but the needle that lay in the machine... It was crystalline, beautiful...it was made of finely carved diamond.

"Amazing..." [i]He walked over and picked up the treasure, opening a portal to his vault and placing it gently inside before closing it[/i] "Mission complete."

It was funny, Zane had a thought for a moment. In reality, this machine had both caused him so much trouble but also gave him the means to combat it. This was the machine that made the majora pants, as well as the deity pants. Ralphus, The Twilit sorcerer and and pants salesman must have used that very machine to create both of them. It was just a thought, but it was soon broken. “Yo Zane! I got a lot of folks out here starting to stir! We should probably dip sooner then later!” Baker called out.

[i]However even though the thought was brief, it stayed with him. He raised his buster sword and brought it down on the machine, breaking it Into splinters.[/i] "Be right out."