It was a face he remembered, the man just to the side of the ostentatious leader he'd petitioned. A shadow in comparison, but truthfully... that made him a little more comfortable. By the looks of it, the angel wasn't entirely sure if he could trust the other to remain covert. This one, the co-captain he'd been told, struck him as better cut out for this particular job. The lack of armor or weapons didn't escape his notice either, and this too brought him some odd comfort.

After all, it was a bit familiar to him, wasn't it?

Azrael nodded, gesturing upwards towards the path ahead. "I have. There is a city to the east of here that sits close to where the weapon was supposedly abandoned, I was hoping to begin our search there. The battlefield it was lost upon is sprawling, to say the least, so any chance we may get to narrow that field would be best taken advantage of." Considering the weapon's abilities and... aura, there was little doubt in his mind that there would be a few legends surrounding its existence.

"I will explain more on the way. Forgive my need for haste, I would feel more comfortable continuing this conversation above ground."