Geartank

[Kronosite adventures] You wake up dazed in a forest, a rhythmic metallic clunking driving home the fact that you are now in another world. And as you look up at the one carrying you, all you see is a featureless dark helmet and glowing eyes, which immediately pick up on your wakefulness. And this... thing seems almost relieved at the fact you are awake, carefully and gently setting you down, before setting itself on a nearby protruding root to begin conversation.