When Eleena reached the tortoise's long neck, it seemed to have recovered from the explosion before and was slowly rearing its head.
There was certainly no telling what happened to the old man who had infiltrated the Faint Crystal stratum.
Although the colossus was somewhat bothered by Eleena running over its nape, she relied on her fine balance to cross its neck between stumbles and arrive on its head.
The tortoise colossus's head—or indeed its braincase was quite vast, but a careful look would be enough to make out a small platform sticking out.
Considering that the high elves wouldn't construct a useless platform on the miniature of their Synchronized Intellect Nation (SIN), it was likely that it was a control panel.
Noticing that, Eleena's heart danced with hope.
"Totem, keyhole… Got one. Is this it?" She exclaimed, finding the totem that Mufasa had mentioned after a brief search.