The sound of slight creaking can be heard high in the air along with...Turbines? Soon enough, a very large ship is above the forest, held in the air by large hot air balloons. On it, Hunters discuss and argue, having seen the Kushala Daora.
"This is crazy, we can't fight a goddamn Kushala! We aren't prepared enough!"
A rather confused and somewhat frustrated Milo chases after the Captain of the ship, his grey hair fluttering in the wind.
"We're not hunting it. We're investigating it. And when I say us, I mean you and that bloody Nargacuga you brought on my ship."
After several more minutes of arguing, Milo sighs as he is sent to the ship's lowest level and unchains the Nargacuga.
"Please don't kill me..."
The Monster snorts as the two ascend and get to the top level and stare down into the forest.
"So, uh..."
Milo awkwardly attempts to get on top of the Nargacuga only to be sent to the ground and answered with a panther-like growl.
"Okay, okay...So we aren't that far in yet."
And thus, Milo grabs onto a very long rope and ties it around his waist. He then jumps off of the ship while the Nargacuga free-falls towards the trees.
"Alrigh, a Kushala Daora, this is bound to be inte-Wait, is it leaving?"
Milo starts hurriedly pulling on his rope, trying to message the other Hunters to bring him back up. No luck.
"GODDAMNIT!"
And thus, Milo ends up in a tangled mess of ropes and branch, slowly untying himself from this mess.
"I swear to god, if that bloody Nargacuga left me here I will personally hunt it down and ANNIHILATE IT!"