Chapter 1091: Runemaster Gilrut

As Michael contemplated his next steps, a soft voice resounded in his mind, reminding him of an important task. It was Ayag, his loyal and ever-watchful hydra.

"Ghost," Ayag's voice whispered, "it might be wise to use the emergency beacon now."

Understanding the urgency, Michael reached into his pocket and retrieved a small, unassuming cube. Gripping it tightly in his hand, he crushed it with a swift motion. In an instant, a brilliant beam of red light shot skyward, cutting through the stormy clouds above.

With the emergency signal sent, Michael sat down amidst the sea of white flowers, feeling their delicate petals beneath him. He turned his attention to Ayag, who seemed curious about his next move.

"I'll wait here until Barug comes to pick me up," Michael explained, his eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of the approaching airship.

Ayag nodded in understanding. "What comes next, Ghost?"