Invoking [i]Golem Automaton[/i]'s 30ft-radius perception to be able to 'see' solid surfaces and temperature in the water.

	As he walks deeper in and the mineral oil grease seeps upward out of his body, he wondered. What exactly did he expect to find here? These lower floors must have been submerged for an innumerable amount of years, exploring this has a massive chance of being completely fruitless in relation to finding the prince.

	Nevertheless, he pushed on, down towards the cellar. He was curious.