As I moved through the obscure path that I could guess that no one else has used in a long time, I had to make sure to avoid all sorts of traps, both those visible in my altered energetic vision and those that could only be derived from my other senses.
Yet with how every step that I made turned making another one way harder than the last one, I could at least confirm that the direction that I was going in was correct.
Only when the pressure reached nearly double the strength of what I initially felt did I finally found myself on a normal, safe path once again. Just a single look at either of its end was enough to confirm that in order to get there from the main road that I initially wanted to use, would require me to actually enter the keep and find a way to exit it with another set of doors.
