This was the first time Madame Constance Wodin met her grandchildren. Five little munchkins of varying sizes and personalities ran up to the woman that they had always known that she was family but never met in reality.
Moving faster than before, I lead the group down as the demon city grows in our eyes, until we are so close I can see them pointing up at us as we descend. What will greet me when I arrive? Battle? Friendly conversation? Come now, show me!