Michael thought for a while and didn't immediately command his undead to descend from the sky.
Up here, there were a few things he could and wanted to do.
For one—
He hadn't had his fill of flying yet.
Though Michael found himself trembling slightly whenever he saw the distance between him and the ground, he still enjoyed the feeling of cutting through the wind.
"Fly a little lower."
Michael commanded his undead while also guiding it toward the sky above the settlement he had planned to enter the previous day.
Though he couldn't see everything clearly from this height, Michael could still make out a few details.
"It's quite huge."
That was his first impression.
The entire settlement was walled off in an almost—but not quite—perfect circle.
Several stone buildings stood alongside residential structures.
Based on the territorial size, Michael estimated this place was probably a town.