The group purchase their tickets, the professor's seal being accepted without any trouble, and make their way down the platform to where the lightning rail is already waiting, spitting the occasional spark, and taking on passengers in readiness for its departure in a quarter of an hour or so.
Mythra chooses splendid isolation in first class, and is greeted by a pretty young blonde girl in the livery of House Orien who welcomes him brightly, checking his ticket briefly and then inviting him to step on board and allow her to show him to his cabin. Grys, Alexia and kal'Tarron, meanwhile, are left to find their own way to one of the standard class coaches and seat themselves, whilst Orsik and Muzdum join the queue of people waiting to cram on board the steerage cars. kal'Tarron, looking down the platform to where they wait, finds unpleasant memories being stirred once again.
[sblock=Alexia, Grys, kal'Tarron, Mythra]As you are preparing to board the rail coach, all of you notice a man in a long coat who seems to be doing a bit of a poor job of blending into the crowd as he steals frequent glances in your direction, seeming discomfited as the group splits up. Eventually he is stopped by one of the House Orien porters, and after a brief exchange of words during which he looks anxiously in your direction, the man allows himself to be led onto one of the standard class cars.[/sblock]