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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DrZombie" data-source="post: 5538723" data-attributes="member: 15640">A mutlitude of servitors and quite a few tech-priests are tending to the huge engine ulling the train. The wagons are grand, each decorated from bottom to top with embellished holy tekst and gilded carvings of the saints. You can see the miners and workers pushing and shoving to get in the tree-decked carrages behind you. The doors of the carriage in front of you open with a hiss, and a small, chime-like voice of a servitor offers praise to the emperor, its silver mask not quite covering its dessicated lips.The huge carriage offers place to about  two hundred travellers in moderate comfort. They are renowned for their detailed paintings and statues and are a favorite transport for the more wealthy pilgrims on their route from the spaceport to the temple and tomb and back again. They are arranged in units of ten seats, two rows of five facing each other with a small table inbetween with a wide walkway inbetween the two rows of ten units.There is a group of thirty  pelgrims allready near the back of the carriage, occupying  two rows. They are silently praying. You can see a few clergy more to the front of the carriage, dozing off slighly. There are a fair number of people waiting to get in. You have a seat in the last unit to the left.[sblock=OOC]awareness roll, note number of successes[/sblock]</blockquote>