Approaching the floating city, the angels made way. They knew that the group was coming and prepared for them. This was a warmer welcome than the last time Walker had been here. Unfortunately, it was worse circumstances.
Walker expected one of the older angels to meet him, however, he was met with multiple leaders instead, those who guarded the outer edges of the city and had been patrolling for weeks now. They seemed to be the front line and the most knowledgeable, so it made a lot more sense. They had the most information.
"Welcome to our home. I would like to be more polite to you four. Times do not allow that." Walker noticed that many of the symbols of the separate empires had been taken away from buildings and uniforms. Enough to prove that the angels really accepted and began to turn over a new leaf.
