"I bet they won't even realize we are back until we are right in the middle of the cathedral." Walker was willing to place this bet. Mostly because he saw many people moving around the city. Builders and merchants were yelling as they brought merchandise and materials every which way. The cathedral was bound to be a little busy with the minor injuries that came with this hustle.
"They are working hard." Alice pushed Walker lightly. She knew that he was joking around but she wanted to make sure that he knew that everyone in the cathedral was always working their hardest for the best of people. They weren't some fake religious cult. They believed in whatever created existence. They believed in the world and its systems. Many people would say the holy lord in sentences to express many things. But for the church, it was a being that may have created all of the existence. It was complicated yet simple at the same time.
