Well, the first order of business was extricating all the bits and bobs from these joints. Easy enough. Some of this damage, though...

"Clockworks an' golems, mostly. Ain't magic meself, but if you've got the knowing, you can still make it work. Never seen a joint design like this..." As she moved the left arm, she had to admire the craftsmanship. Flexible arms, but clearly built for heavy lifting. She was itching to pull out her notebook, but that wouldn't have helped. The arms were strangely flat, only... not quite. Like an airship's fin, almost. Was this intended to fly? Ah, one of those plates was completely bent inward, preventing the arm from moving like it should. That could be fixed, though.

"Ain't she champion. Who designed this?"