The sun has long gone, leaving Jueyun Karst dark below a blanket of navy sky and glittering stars. All is quiet; no monsters polluted with cursed divine remnants plague the land you've sworn to protect, it's just you and the welcoming night ambience of soft crickets and the occasional call of night-dwelling birds. Until you catch the faint glow of gold settled on the ground atop the grass, catching your sharp eyes, giving away the Traveler's presence.