["Ethereal Trace"]
The invoked skill caused his eyes to momentarily take a platinum shine as everything in his sight faded to a black-and-white view, save for the golden trail he found leading to the right. It condensed the tracks of the flesh-made golems, bringing all of their footsteps tracing to that singular direction.
'That way,' he found, following the trail lightened to his view.
The illuminated path led into a downward slope, descending into a pit presented shaped in a perfect circle by its entrance. Directly into the hole, he could see peculiar tubes sticking from the dirt, leading down into the dark depths.
"Yup. This is definitely it," he remarked to himself, kneeling down to inspect the pit.
It only had a small chance of appearing during nights within specific zones, with the Island of Titans being one such area; a pit leading into the entrance of a sub-zone.
