Hearing that voice, identical to the one from the autobiographical poem at the maze entrance, Byron found it hard to believe, despite his earlier suspicions.
"Are you the great pirate Flint? You're really still alive? But why are you trapped on this ominous Silvergold Island? First Mate Thomas misses you dearly."
"Alas..."
The voice opposite him began with a long sigh, then continued in a feeble tone, "It is I. The story is a long one. Gentlemen, lady, please come to the core of the third layer of the maze. I will explain in detail on the way."
The rule of "like attracts like" descended once more, an invisible force pulling them hurriedly towards the core of the third layer.
However, upon reaching the third layer, Byron's abilities were sealed by White Lead, completely turning him into an ordinary person.