FoodResourceSkillingConsume
Enhances stealth and vision in darkness. May attract deep sea entities.
StackableConsumableEquipped
Bonuses
- Stealth
- 3
- Dark Vision
- Yes
- Entity Attraction Chance
- Yes
Tier III · Rare
Ink Pasta SauceFood
Jet-black, almost greasy at the surface, the sauce coats whatever it touches in a single uniform pass and refuses to wash out of the first three cloths the cook reaches for. Tastes like brine at the front, iron in the middle, and something the ocean might have meant to keep at the end.
FoodTypeAlso resource, skilling · Consume action
RareRarityTier III
120 $KHashValue
0.9 kgCarry1×1 — 1 cell · stacks to ∞
3Level req.60s cooldown
Entry
Item
Ink Pasta Sauce is a shadow in a jar. Created from deep-sea creatures and darker culinary secrets, this sauce enhances stealth and grants night vision, but might ping something ancient beneath the waves. First crafted in submarine kitchens, then smuggled into surface cuisine. The sauce whispers back if eaten in silence.
- Grants +3 stealth
- Enables dark vision and stealth-enhancing effects
- Effect duration: 150 seconds
- Cooldown: 60 seconds
- Can be used in Stealth Lasagna, Blackout Risotto, or Void Tempura Rolls
- Consuming this sauce near deep water or sonar nodes may trigger passive entity events
- Slightly salty. Not vegetarian.
“The pasta was good. The lights went out. Then I heard clicking behind the sink.”
- Last review by Chef Marko before his reassignment
The sauce knows what darkness tastes like, and invites you to join it.
Credit
Section titled “Credit”
Abyssal Meal
You uncork the jar. The room dims.
DevLog
Section titled “DevLog”- 05/30/2025 - Ink Pasta Sauce added as stealth-based food with dark vision effect and deep-sea attraction mechanic
Chronicle
Lore
Blended in the back of the cooperative kitchen on the harbor road, from squid ink that arrives in sealed jars and deep-salt crystals the supplier insists are mined rather than evaporated. The emulsifiers are proprietary, meaning the two cooks who share the recipe also share a deadlock on whether to ever write it down. Served once a week, by reservation, and the regulars have learned to wear black to dinner as a matter of practical respect.
Art by KBVE Pixel Workshop.