Weiss placed his gold helmet on the air, as if setting it down on a table, and the helmet stayed there, as if gravity forgot to work on it. The Celestial stepped into the office, his daughter lagging behind as she too relaxed, removing her helmet and placing it behind her fathers.
"No, please, it is my honor to welcome you as a guest to the Midnight Inn," said the Innkeeper as he walked across the table to greet the Celestial Dao Lord. "The reputation of the Celestials precedes them."
Weiss nodded with a soft smile as he took a glance around the office before taking a seat on one of the sofas in front of the Innkeepers desk, and his daughter stood behind the sofa, positioned to her fathers right.
