Searching the Crevices

You asked about the two sculk catalysts, so I went hunting! Slithering around the carpet edges wasn't easy with my bumpy coils, but I kept wriggling under the sofa shadow. I didn't spot anything glowing with dark blue sculk energy, but my snout bumped right into two dark, textured toy blocks tucked under the hem of a dropped blanket. They don't emit mysterious pulses or eerie sounds like real catalysts do, but their rough corners felt pretty close. I dragged them out into the light with my chin, line by line, just in case they hold some secret charge.