An unknown amount of time passed before modret finally regained his consciousness…
Groggily he woke up and realised he was lying on a smooth surface…
Subconsciously, he glanced around to study his surroundings, his mind still filled with haze.
'This is… the floating rock?' Modret's thoughts were filled with uncertainty.
His eyes moved to the edge of the floating rock as he tried to stand up.
There, Axel stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes staring into the endless darkness above them. His face was without emotion, as though he was calculating something.
"Axel, what happened?" Modret called out, bringing Axel out of his thoughts.
Swiftly turning to Modret, Axel's face showed a look of surprise, then relief.
"Young master. I'm glad you're alright." After letting out a sigh, he continued,
